I have been sitting at my table for a while now but I haven’t accomplished anything. I only kept on massaging my head; that’s what you get for drinking so hard last night.
“Are you alright?” Marga asked me.
“I’m totally fine,” I said. “Aside from the fact that I am experiencing a very terrible headache; I am very much fine.”
“Urgh, I feel the same,” She said. “However, last night was fun.”
“Yeah,” I said. “It was.”
“I’m gonna go and order some coffee, do you want some?” She said.
“No, I’m fine,” I said. “Go ahead.”
She nodded and then went to the kitchen. I was about to go to the restroom when my phone rang. It was my Mom. I ignored it. I put my phone back on the table but she called again.
“What is it?” I answered her call. “I’m at work.”
“I would want you to come home early toni
