In Accordance
By the next day, Brian and I was playing another round of chess again in the living room when Nari finally waltzed into the living room, looking frazzled as she hurried to prepare herself for her work tonight. The kid and I stopped at what we were doing for a second to watch her with amusement. “Here she goes again,” I heard Brian muttered this under his breath and I turned to give him a frown. “What? What is going on?” “She’s always like this,” the kid answered with a heavy sigh, “She’s frantic whenever she goes to work to that place there.” “Place?” I frowned harder and poke again, “What place?” “You have no idea,” Brian shook his head as if the answer was quite too obvious now and I felt rather even more anxious to know about it. “Brian?” Nari was so quick to cut into the convers
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