Dorothy, are you listening to me ?"
Bérénice was looking at me with her deep, sincere look.
"Look, I don't understand why you didn't tell me that Patrick fired you three weeks ago. I mean, I'm your friend, you can tell me everything. I imagine it must have been akward with the four of you - Dan, Patrick, Astrid and you. But I would have been there for you, you know. I was wondering why you looked so weird this evening, but you should have told me, you..." Sweet Bérénice, you are so far from the truth, really."