Coffee And Conversations
With steaming mugs in hand, I steadied myself before speaking. “I hope it’s alright, but I have some questions,” I began carefully. Both Elaine and Tom nodded as if bracing themselves, their faces giving little away. As the talk shifted to their financial situation, their words danced around the subject, cloaked in vagueness that made my doubts grow heavier with each answer.
Coffee And Conversations
Vagueness In Answers
Their explanations drifted like smoke, never quite solidifying. They spoke of setbacks, unexpected bills, and challenges, yet avoided anything concrete. My notepad remained nearly blank, frustration mounting with every evasive reply. Mark squeezed my hand gently, sensing my unease, but the ambiguity in their voices left me feeling as though I was reaching into fog for truths that weren’t there.
Vagueness In Answers
