"Ma'am, I am sorry but I cannot give you an access to Mr. Cholo's penthouse. You don't have permission. That's against our protocol, ma'am."

I rolled my eyes at the receptionist and crossed my arms in my chest. It's early in the morning but it looks like I'll be needing my temper here. Why do people like her always barred my presence?

"Isn't the weather nice today? It's sunny and windy at the same time. Look at the fair blue skies outside. Everybody's smiling! The birds are chirping!"

Her professional smile turned into a crooked smile that eventually turned into a grimace.

"Ma'am? Come again?"

I took off my sunglasses...