Monday morning, Antonio and I had prepared for work so we left tithe house together. He announced he had to be somewhere before heading to work, so I drove to the office alone instead and waited for him in my office. I had finally recovered from the soreness I was feeling yesterday and the day before because I was a little worried about walking around the office with a sore center. I’m most likely just going to stay home if the pain didn’t reduce a little.
I walked inside my office and then sat in my chair as I continued to finish up the work I didn’t get to finish two days ago because I had to go be there for my daughter at her school.
In about twenty minutes, my office door was pushed open and Antonio walked inside my office.
“Hey.” I rose my head up and smiled.
“Hey. Can you com
