GABRIEL
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After the meeting with the Dairy clients who want to do some changes that will make us earn millions of euros more, I arrived at my parents’ house.
“The boy finally remembered his parents still live,” I roll my eyes at my mother’s words.
“Hard to forget that when we talk every day,” I retort, as I lift her up and kiss her on the forehead. “I ‘ve had a lot of work to do.”
“You didn’t work yesterday, and you didn’t come. You weren’t with Lucrecia either,” she complains. And there it is, the subject we’ve all been waiting for.
“Why would I be with Lucrecia? We are not even friends to be hanging out together,” I reply in a cold and harsh tone to make her understand for once and for all.
“That’s not what she said,” she insists. Damn it.
“I couldn’t care less what she has to
