The person standing in my hotel room was no one but my boss. It shocked me that he was here and that he was in my room because I didn't tell him that I was staying in a hotel room.
"What are you doing here?" I demand the moment I could form words after the shock was gone.
He looked at me then asked. "Were you crying? Why were you crying?" He said putting his hands in his pocket ignoring my question but looked at my expectantly.
"You're in my hotel room and I don't know how you get in but you probably break in." I said ignoring his question.
"I didn't break in I was let in now answer my question why were you crying?" He asked. I don't know if he is asking because he cares or he doesn't want me to come looking all red nose and puffy eyes to his stupid gala.
"Who could possibly be dumb e
