Chapter 3 So explosive and simple... just go away! (I)

11:30 a.m.

After walking with Chris around the building shaking a million hands, and thanking maybe a million times for the welcome, we were finally back in the office, although I would call it a refuge, this blessed place feels like a refuge instead of a office.

We entered and Chris showed me what my space would be and let me know that I could decorate it if I wanted as I wanted, as long as I delimited the limits, because there although there did not seem to be any, they existed. Sophi arrived after a while belching smoke from her ears, she was furious screaming and cursing

—Aaaafff I hate him, he's a damn imbecile, cold and heartless, which is what happens to the idiot, who thinks he can come and talk to me as if he were my father, what's more, not even because he's my cousin does he have the right to treat me like this — I ranted, pacing back and forth, "we're supposed to work together and he's supposed to stay away