As Stephanie looked a second and third time, she couldn't believe what she had before her eyes. Michael was crying, sitting in his executive chair with his head between his hands. Stephanie greeted him again, and when she saw that her words didn't seem to have an effect on her boss, she approached him cautiously.
"Today I should have worn my tear-stained dress. I just hope Michael doesn't have another love story," thought Stephanie.
"Sir, are you okay?" Stephanie insisted, aware that the question was unnecessary but couldn't think of any other way to approach her boss.
"If I'm okay?" Michael asked after a few more seconds with his head between his hands, raising his gaze. "I'm fine, Stephanie!"
"What?" exclaimed Stephanie at the sight of the smile on Michael's face.
"I think I know ho
