“I need something out of the four corners of this building, I'm suffocating. I think creating our bureaus out of this building is better!. I'm sick and tired of staying in here!.” Freddy restlessly walks around the table thinking aloud with Olivia in his room.

His restlessness boozers her off.

“Sir, we have less than 8 months in this town and it will be a wastage of rent bureaus for this short period meanwhile we already have the entire floor of this building just for us!.” Olivia tries to calm him with what she thinks makes sense.

“I think this is the problem!. We are too far away from actions,...