I finally noticed that I had been holding the glass of milk next to my mouth for the last five minutes and shook my head.
I gulped it down and took the glass to the sink.
I walked towards the files and laptop that laid on the couch ready to do this work.
Halfway through the work I got a phone call from my mother telling me that he was going to let Ansel stay the night because he was asking to stay with her.
A pang of jealousy hit me but I agreed anyway ready to spend a lonely night.
When I got the phone call it was around three in the evening.
When I was satisfied and done with my project a satisfied smile crept on my lips and I took out my phone ready to call Mr Regonzili and tell him that it was all good and what was needed was to go through it and do some analysis then it would be all good.
When I was done with the phone call I had mixed feelings because he had asked me to come over and revise the whole thing.
I shook the feeling of nervousness off.
He could not do anything