Maggie sits in her office and, without realizing it, she is tapping on the desk with her pen. Her entire married life is slowly playing through her thoughts. Time had numbed some of the heartaches, but not all of it.
“DO you mind!” Mr. Robinson interrupted her thoughts, looking slightly angry.
“Huh?”
“The tapping…” He glares at her hand that is still tapping, and she quickly puts her free hand over the other to stop the tapping.
“I’m sorry. I didn’t even realize.” She sighs.
“What is going on with you today? You gave me lemon tea this morning instead of coffee, then you gave me the monthly reports from six months ago and not the most recent ones, and now I find you daydreaming!”
“Lemon tea? We don’t have lemon tea in the office.” Maggie frowns.
“I was just checking if you were liste
