9. Resignation
Looking at the clock in his office for the umpteenth time, Craig found it showing nine o’clock in the morning. It was a clear Monday, with the occasional sun rays warming the city. In his office, though, the sun didn’t shine. Pacing up and down, Craig had been waiting for Eleina to arrive. He planned his game well during the weekend.
I know something no one knows, for which I want something in return. One way or the other, our ending shall be the same as it should have been last Friday.
“ CRAIG!” Alex’s voice boomed across the floor. Craig saw his father’s face beetroot red. He was shaking with a stress ball in one hand and a glass of water in the other. He looked beyond angry.
“ What did you do to Eleina?” He asked.
“ Me? She hasn’t even shown up this morning.”
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