The car stopped in front of my apartment, I stepped out of the car immediately and grabbed the key inside my Greenwald body bag. Leon followed me entered the house, putting his laptop bag on the couch and dialed a number. From what I heard, he was ordering pizza, mojos and garlic bread.
“The food will be here any minute.” Leon put the telephone on my four-seater table. I put my laptop on it too to check if the organizer had sent the new proposal. I’ve found nothing.
I stared blank at the laptop, unsure what to do or how to face Leon with all the anticipation on my face. He shouldn’t be here because there’s nothing else to do except wait for the email from the organizer and study it again before presenting it to Leon. I can go to work tomorrow if needed.
Leon was making some phone call
