Filled with churning frustration, Danciana paced around the kitchen. Damn, this was like deja Vu. It was invigorating when it didn't annoy her so much.
"I've been looking for you everywhere." Gonzalo said, stepping into the kitchen.
Startled, Danciana said. "Needle lady!"
Gonzalo frowned. "Got up on the wrong side of the bed this morning?"
"Well, got out of the wrong bed, actually." Danciana sighed. "But, what do you care?"
Gonzalo didn't trust the way she said that. His smile appeared more of a snarl when Danciana glared at him.
"You have been mad at me since yesterday, mother.." Gonzalo stepped forward. "This doesn't fit you..you mean so much to me. I only locked you in because I really needed that contract. I've been trying to get it for years. You are aware."
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