“So, what is your business proposal?” I asked, impatient with him.
"We need to meet my boss,” he simply stated.
“You have a boss?”
“Yes, he sent me to you.”
“Why didn't you bother telling me that beforehand?”
“Because I didn't think it mattered."
He didn't think telling me about his boss mattered. Is he kidding me right now?
"Well, everything matters to me. I just quit my job, and I no longer have a home because of you."
“Why is that my fault?” he asked, lifting his cup of coffee to take a sip.
“You don't know what I have put on the line because of your offer, so please don't leave out any details again,” I said, not knowing I was sounding like a boss scolding his employee.
"Yes, ma'am, copy that,” he replied. I didn't mean to sound that way, but I couldn't help it.
“So, where c
