Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
Eve laughs.
<<I still can't figure out how Tegan dragged me out in that club.>>
<<Maybe——she knows how to read you, Annalise.>>
<<Eve.>>, Annalise says, scolding her.
<<What? Tegan is attractive and smart.>>
<<Okay, Eve. Stop right there. You didn't even meet her once.>>, Annalise says, pretending to be annoyed.
<<I made up my own mind from the way you talk about her. That's all.>>
<<I'm done talking. Do you want me to hang up on you?>>
Eve laughs and asks: <<When are you moving out?>>
<<I don't know yet. The last house I visited was disappointing.>>
<<Why?>>
<<Other than being the only black woman in the neighborhood, everyone has an American flag on their porches with Trump's face stickers attached to it.>>
<<Isn't that—illegal?>>
<<You mean, the stickers?>>
<<No. Trump's face.>>
Both Annalise and Eve laugh.
There's a moment of silence.
<<In case you can't find a new place——are you going to request a relocation to Memphis?>>
Annalise exhales.
<<I'm confused. I'll think about it after Christmas, Eve.>>
<<Mm-hmm. I get it.>>
Annalise receives a call from an unknown number at the same time she's speaking with Eve, but she rejects it.
<<Why don't you visit me on New Year's Eve? I want you to meet Vanessa and the baby.>>
