“Leon! It’s nice to see you again!” Mr. Hoffman, one of my father’s friend approached me while I was waiting at the elevator. Katherine wasn’t answering my calls and I was hoping to catch her down the hallway or at the lobby.
“Mr. Hoffman! Dad is in his office.” I took his hand for a handshake.
“I came to see you. I’ve constructed an additional floor to my building and I opened a small shop of apparel recently. I want to discuss with you about it.”
Mr. Hoffman was a small businessman in our town who owns a two- story building and have it rented by small shops like bakery, store of school supplies and eatery. He was as old as my father who still supports his children to finish college. I want to help people like him who strive hard in life. However, my concern now was about Katherine b
