Good morning sir.” I greeted as I walked into the office with a cup of iced americano on my hand, just how he liked it and still liked it.
He rose his head up and stared at me with a blank expression before wearing a sad look on his face.
“Good morning Irene.” He responded in a low voice.
I held my firm look and looked unfazed as I walked closer to his table and dropped the coffee on his table, “Your coffee Sir.”
He stared at me in silence with the same sad expression on his face for some seconds before replying, “Thank you Irene.”
I turned around to leave and felt him grab my hand, stopping me from walking further. I turned around and looked at his hand on mine then looked at him, trying so hard to keep up with my strong expression.
“I’m happy you decided to come back to the com
