And it is my hope that you find yourself unable to resist having sympathy for Fatima.”
“Why don’t you tell me which effect you’re looking for so I can at least have something to aim at?”
“Marc,” Victor sighed like boring people do, “I thought you were a bold writer.”
“Why not tell your readers they, like you, will fall in love with une fille de joie?”
Victor threw the draft back in Marc’s face with something approaching exasperation. “On come on. You’re already half-way there yourself. Why not go all in?”
It is extremely easy to judge people based on a few bits of information we have about them. Yet we all do it, including me. But after getting to know Fatima, I find myself liking her a lot more than I ever thought I would. And I hope you’ll feel the same way in the end.
“There. See? It wasn’t so bad.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Marc lied.