Mafia at work

Something is amiss in the relationship when the conversation goes like this:

“I’ll come over later to your place.”

“Huh? Later?”

 “Yes. Where are you now? On the train?”

 “Yes, on my way home.”

 “OK. I’ll come by your place in the evening.”

 “Erm…”

 “You won’t be at home?”

 “Ya… I’m not sure if I can change… …”

“OK then. Let me go run some errands now, I’ll call you later when I’m on my way.”

“Huh? Ok… …”

If one realises, the conversation started with a statement, not a question. And the last part on my uncertainty of having to change my schedule obviously did not register.

What makes you think I am available as and when you want me to?

OK, granted.  I spoilt you – because I did make amendments to my plans. So, the root of the issue is ultimately my own doing.