Viktor Anderson
It's Friday today, The whole week, The whole freaking week went by, and she avoided me successful. My coffee was always there at its place, but the person offering it With bright smile and energetic 'good morning' was not to be seen anywhere. She had moved her computer and desk outside my office, so I never saw her. All communications were done through mail, all file exchange were done through office boy. What was going in her head, god knows.
She was successful in riling me up. I was getting anxious day by day. Frustration and irritation were making home in my brain. I was restless. I wanted to see her face, her smile, her stupid expressions, her…. everything.
This is it.
I picked up the intercom and dailed her extension.
"Hello" came her small reply
"Ms. Davis. In m
