Third Person POV
Leslie kept on pacing in the living room…the caretaker was busy reading his newspaper as he always does in the morning while having tea.
He tried to ignore Leslie’s fuming but he just couldn’t as he has been reading the same sentence for five minutes now. “Anything bothering you boy?” he asked him as he closed his newspaper holding the page in with this index finger, he took his teacup and took his sip still staring at Leslie.
Answering the caretaker he just shook his head and stopped pacing and stood still…
The caretaker could only sigh and open the paper to read again and just as he was about to focus, Leslie started with his pacing…
Feeling irritated he closed the newspaper and stare at Leslie… “You really asking for a beating aren’t you?”
Leslie could onl
