(Sergio Echeverría’s Point-of-View)

I must admit I was pumped up all night pacing around my room thinking how I could make it up to her. To at least spend the day with her without worrying about anything. Yesterday’s events were not something I was hoping for, but today’s going to be different.

“Would that be all, mister Echeverria? French toast with Maple Ricotta and Raspberries for Miss St. Claire’s bedroom?” One of the staff asked.

“Yes. And make sure to ask her if she needs anything else or if she wants her breakfast changed.” I responded to the other line.

“Will sure do, sir. Have a lovely morning” She said....