Nodding In Amusement
Richard’s words flowed as he talked about needing the house. I gave small nods, trying to keep a straight face.
The urge to roll my eyes was there, but I smiled politely instead. His stern lecture about sharing and respect fell on my deaf ears, as I bit my tongue to suppress laughter.
The irony of the situation made it almost unbearable to keep my amusement in check.