“Oh yes I remember .” Thomas smirked when Miranda asked if he remember how jealous Brettly was when he thought that Miranda and Thomas were having an affair. A devilish look dance in his brown eyes. “That just say I gave him incentive to believe my feelings for you” He let her draw her own conclusions on that.<br/><br/>“No problem I even give you a red maker to write that little message in it.” Thomas joked with her. “ I could go get your journal once we done talking . If you would like.” Please to know that more of her memory was coming back and that she was keeping a journal.<br/>“Yeah that would have great if you had forgotten about Gracie. Thought I can’t blame you forgetting Brettly, I know I would.” He gave her a playful wink, teasing her. Trying to get her to smile.<br/><br/>Smiling a little when she asked if he thought Brettly  would forgive her for doubting her. “Girl please. You are his kryptonite. Yes he forgive . Make him stew a bit.” Giving her another playful wink.<br/><br/>“Yeah then I lose all my eye candy” Laughing when she said that would love if they get fired all the women in Brettly business. “He not the only one they fawn over you known.” Acting like he was put off by her thinking that the women  only fawn over Brettly. Trying hard not to laugh.<br/><br/>The laugher in his eyes died out when she gasped in pain. Concern swamped his face. Nodding when she said that it was not Bretlly fault that she hurt her ankle. Bretlly was many things but wife beater wasn’t one of them. Anger tighten his jaw when he heard that she admitted to having assistance while trying to use her walker. No he wasn’t anger at Miranda per say. More at the situation. If Gracie had not pulled her little stunt Miranda would not have hurt her ankle. Yes she should have asked for help.<br/><br/>“Promise me that you will never do that again. No matter what happen. If you don’t want help from Bretlly than you get a nurse in. You could have hurt yourself a lot more than what you had. What if you had been up a stairs? Count your lucky stars I’m not you husband I would  have paddle your ass. Hurt or not. ” Gone was the playful Thomas and caring friend. Okay maybe caring Thomas was around but this was another side to Thomas he kept hidden. Most times. But her reckless about her wellbeing. Nagged at that hidden side of him.