(Carlos)
“Have a seat,” My father said calmly as I wondered what was actually on his mind. I knew he had heard of the leak that happened at the company and how I lost the bid to our rivals, so seeing him talk so calmly put me on edge.
At 60, my father was still very much active unlike most of his peers. He was always up to date with the happenings of our company. It was as though he was always looking for faults where there were none. My mom had died of cancer when I was 13, I remember how sad and withdrawn he had been after her death. She was truly the love of his life. He didn’t bother dating or remarrying since after her death, instead, he basked in her memory. He was a very strict man who demanded nothing but the best from me. He was a perfectionist which made me wonder how my mother
