Chapter 42
"daddy look at what I caught."
My father lowers his reading glasses and folds the newspaper to give me his undivided attention.
"what do you have, princess?"
"guess,"
"you know my wits can t match yours."
"you are right." I agree with a grin.
I open my palms and the butterflies fly away.
"Cara, Cara….." I turn to find my officemate staring down at me. "The supervisor is asking for the report." She says
"oh!" I look at the blank spreadsheet. "give me a few minutes."
"Today she s in one of those moods." She gestures.
I nod to end the discussion. Never have I ever excelled in gossip.
The next thirty minutes I spent typing, once done I email the report to the supervisor and print a hardcopy to deliver to her. Too much work duplication!
The last two days I have spent avoiding Quinn and in turn he has made it o
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