Melissa’s POVBy Friday, I was already irritated, even though the week had started well, or rather, had gone well for two days. The rest of the days Fernando came home so late that I should have been asleep. I wasn't, but I pretended to be because I was annoyed. What kind of job was this?It had never been like this before. He had been at the company for years and had never stayed at work until late at night, never had to work on a Saturday night. This was very wrong, but when I brought it up, I was the nag who didn't understand it was his job, who was seeing things that weren't there; basically, he always had an excuse ready. But he promised me a weekend, and I wanted to see if he would keep his word."Hi, Mel!" Enzo poked his head into my office."Hi, handsome! I haven't forgotten you owe me lunch." I looked at the boy, he was already a young man, eighteen years old. Time really did fly."Yeah, Monday I got tied up and had to cancel on you, and the rest of the week was kind of compli
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