Traizle
"Why is that?" I asked, confused at her answer.
"He is outside—waiting for you, maybe?" she said before answering a call.
Is he really outside? I still don't want to talk to him. His confession is the first reason I should avoid him.
I stopped thinking when my phone vibrated. As I get my phone, I immediately see if it is important.
"I think it's urgent—not so very important as it seems." I said, looking at the name who messaged me.
I intended not to read his message, but he showed himself at the door, waving and smiling at me, showing his big smile and white teeth.
I was about to avoid his path and pretend I didn't notice him, but the owner's expression tells me to go out and talk to him.
"I need to work, Boss. Talking to him would lose me a fortune in just an hour." I reas
