It’s a new week and work has been smooth too, I had finished an early morning meeting and was now reviewing my files when Becky walked in with a box.
“What is that?” I asked.
“It’s a package you” she replied.
“For me,” I asked confused, I wasn’t expecting any delivery.
“Who is it from?”
“It doesn’t say” she hands it over to me, I shake the box just to be sure it wasn’t filled with harmless things.
Then it struck me, it could be from Gaston, he probably wanted to make amends between us, and this was his way of apologizing.
My heart leaped for joy at the thought of it, we have already been through so much together, what was the use of getting mad at him.
I grabbed a knife and ripped it open, inside it was a white envelope.
I took it out and opened the envelope revealing it contents.
