Sasha, will you wait for me in the office? I want to exchange a few words with him.

- I hope you're going to talk to him about how this idiot doesn't work here anymore.

I go to Yana's fiancé without a single thought about the content of the upcoming conversation. He leaned over the table in the corner, and stared at one point. This again seems to be some kind of reflex. Seryozha has such a miserable appearance that not even a wet spot was left of my anger.

- Is not answering the phone? I sit opposite.

- I'm worried, suddenly something happened, - he looks tiredly at...