“My name is not Karen,” he spat with vitriol, like I’d gravely insulted him. “It’s pronounced Ch-ar-on.” I narrowed my eyes. “Okay, but it’s spelled with a K.” “Say my name,” he ordered. “Now, Alexis.” “Kharon?” I muttered. “Did you just say Karen again?” “What? No...” I squinted. “Wait, can you pronounce it again?”
This scene had me in tears! Alexis youre not alone, i was totally saYing KAREN too =P
