RIYA
Needless to say, the evening sucks.
I don't like being around these many people, and I definitely hate it when those people are tipsy while I'm sober.
I'm seated with Mr Graham's wife. I stay quiet, sipping on my energy drink while she chats away as she takes her second cocktail. She's a very nice woman; very mature, and I instantly develop a liking for her. I don't understand how she stands working with her husband but then again, not every couple has issues like Brian and myself.
I don't want to imagine what would happen if I worked in the same building as Brian.
Mr Graham, who has been chatting with a couple colleagues, walks over to us just as his wife gets started on her third cocktail. He leans to whisper in her ear. She smiles and nods, and he kisses her cheek before st
