"Hey you! You left me hanging on your story!"
Sandy's booming voice bounced in the four corners of my office. I left my focus on the monitor to look at her.
Although we're both feel disappointed.. but in a different situation, i still need to compose myself not to show her how upset i am.
"It's not my fault, you know that!"
"Hmp!" she rolled her eyes and seated on the chair infront of my desk. "So, what happened in your lunch meeting?"
"Well, it's fine. They just talked about business and the project." i shrugged my shoulders. I avoided her stare. I don't want her to suspect that i am just lying. The feelings i have for now is something that i just want to keep for myself.
"I see. By the way, why are you here that early, where's Mr. Wilsons?"
"I left him in the restaurant." i answ
