Your boss is so weird" was the first thing I said when I walked through the door.

"Tell me about it" Clara nonchalantly said, turning away from the bar.

"How do you guys deal with him" I said referring to he other maids at his house. I dropped my purse and sat on the dinning table. I was starving.

"Well he is barely around so we just get to deal with him only morning an nights, his commands, his desire for perfection.."

"Perfection?" I asked

"Mr Leornard is one of a kind, he loves everything to be done his way, he wants everything to be done orderly, like we are...