Chapter 5

[Gustam Stevens' Vision]

After the ice hockey game, I feel broken, but it was good. I couldn't even remember the last time I had been out, just me and my son, alone. Now I'm at the office, since I didn't go to the company, I need to streamline as much as possible at home. I look at the clock on the computer screen, and it is seven o'clock at night. This is the time my wife and I usually get home."

"How was the conversation with our son?" - my wife enters the office, just in time. I hear the noise of the door being locked and the sound of her thin heels on the floor.

"Two news items, dear." - I close the open folders on the computer and then turn it off, turning the chair around and facing Carmen.

I watch as Carmen lets go of her bun, her hair falls like waterfalls down her back, and in stride she comes toward me and sits on my lap. I squeeze her waist and kiss my wife.

"Working without you is extremely boring, love, the good stuff only happens when you're there," she says slyly