"Good morning sir!"

I say without smiling at him.

"Good morning Ivanna come seat and let's talk,"

Mr. Daniel ushered me to one of his chairs at the office. I got closer; I pulled the chair away and I sat down, heavily hitting my back against it.

"Tell me sir, what do you want to talk to me about?"

I spoke to Mr. Daniel; he settles his nerves, he took out a hand and before requesting for anything from me; he went further and apologized for what happened last night; he says he is sorry and begged me not hold what happened last night against him or my mom.

I...