There was nowhere for me to sit in his office. Mathew went behind his desk, getting busy with his document and there was nowhere for me to sit unless I wanted to sprawl on the cold tile and shiver all morning. My eyes moved around seeing no choice than to move to the living room but I would not see him. I shook my head, knowing that he was there was enough.
I took the paper and notepad given then made my way to the living room. The refuse bag was so heavy with letters and hell I was going to sweat buckets from how many those letters were but hell I was not one to disappoint.
The large rug was just inviting and I did not waste time but sat on it before tearing the plastic with the letters spreading out immediately. It was so warm there with the fireplace not far away and the view j
