Knock knock
“Joe?” I slowly opened his office door to find it completely empty with the lights turned off. He wasn’t here. Maybe he has gone to the apartment. I took the elevator to the top floor and called to him again. Nothing.
I walked towards the bedroom to check if he was there and heard him talking.
“I’m sorry, it was a mistake and it shouldn’t have happened” I stopped dead and hid behind the door that connected to the bedroom so I could hear him without him noticing. He was in the phone to someone and seemed agitated.
“Of course I did but it can’t happen again”. I scrunched my face trying to make sense of his conversation. Who could he be talking to?
“Look, I will see you tomorrow evening okay? 7 o’clock and don’t be late”. Tomorrow was Sunday, he was never here on a Sunday unl
