_ The Robot _
Enzo has a wide grin on his face.
"This is wonderful, Terra."
Oh, now he knows how to say my name.
"Thank you, Enzo."
"Lately you've been doing a great job without me pushing you and to be honest," he sinks back in his chair. "I'm impressed."
He still has that big grin on his face.
"I think you deserve the day off to go and-"
"No!" I blurt out.
"What?"
"Please don't give me the day off. I want to be here, working. I'm not any special than any other intern and I don't deserve any special treatment."
"But you've been working your ass off." He insists. "I think you need a break."
"I'm not complaining."
"But I am. And I think you need the day off, Terra." He says. "You come to work extra early. You extend your working hours every day. You've been like a working r
