~Wayne The coronation was about to take place. Everyone was getting busy with either one thing or the other and I was driving myself to work more and more, pretending like I didn't know that Andrea's coronation was in two days. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door. “Your Majesty,” Dean called. I took a deep breath, closing up my work in the meantime to listen to what he had to say. “You may come in,” I said to him. The door opened, and he came in with a file in his hands. Honestly, I knew I was trying to use work as a way to distract myself but at the same time, I needed a break. “You have another meeting scheduled with the counselors this Friday,” he handed me the file, containing the draft regarding the meeting. I didn't bother opening it and just tossed it aside. “Thanks for doing