Philip
Life with the kid is almost impossible. I've tried all I could, not like I've stayed with kids before. I'm not a babysitter but a secondhand man, I can feel myself slowly lose control over each situation, he is playing with my patience.
He spends time in his room sleeping and sometimes he would stay there for weeks.
The last time I saw him was five days ago, and I'm planning to go up there and drag his ass to the kitchen once I get home.
"How is the prince doing?" Josh asks.
I pause my reading of the file. "Just fine." I simply reply. My coworkers know me as a conservative person. I rather keep my problems to myself but at this point, they can't tell if I'm bothered or not.
I glance at the clock and is about time I start leaving. I pack my documents and briefcase. I take
