“Mom to be honest I really do not like the way that guy Antonio spoke to me”, I said as we drove away from the hospital.
“Who is he by the way? Why did you tell him about what happened between us? He is so rude and disrespectful, you should consider firing him", I added as I popped a grape in my mouth" What does he do here at the vineyard anyway?".
My parents who sat in the front seats exchanged glances before my mother spoke up, "Antonio is like family to us. Despite his directness, he's actually quite a nice young man."
"Is he your foster son or something? Regardless, he crossed a line for an employee," I retorted. “you should consider firing him because if I will be staying with you guys I don't want to constantly run into him”,
"It's complicated, dear," my mother sighed, turning to
