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27. The Hot Coffee, but Cold Attitude

Head down, phone in my hands. I'm looking through unread text messages in my inbox. There are some unnecessary texts from the places where I had left my resume. I delete them. I also have few missed calls from Ryan, Carol and foster home. I leave all of them a quick text that I'm kinda busy with my job so I can't contact them. Afterwards I return my phone to Aaron. 

The ringing of the kitchen's intercom catches my attention. I look around and wait for someone to answer it. Few minutes pass, but no one comes and it doesn't stop ringing. So I just shrug my shoulders, go over and pick it up, "Yes?"

"Where were you, Melanie?" Ashar hollers, makes me move the receiver slightly away from my ear, "I've been trying the intercom since few minutes. Just what you all are doing? Playing around?"

"But, I'm not-"

"Bring coffee with my migraine medicine in the study."

"Liste-"

He doesn't let me finish and hangs up the intercom.

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Cheryl
I meant “strong”hands not string”. Ugh. No way to delete or edit comments.
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Cheryl
So many writers describe rich business men as having “rough” hands. Makes no sense they don’t do hard labor. Possibly say “string” hands instead.
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