Mr.X
X smiles in my direction and then says:
"Hello, Doce."
"Hello..." I mutter more like a whisper than anything else. I clear my throat lightly and then adjust my posture. "I'm here to discuss business with you."
"Alright," X says, coming down the last step. He approaches me and then continues. "By the way, congratulations."
"For what?" I ask, not understanding what he meant and even less his habit of getting so close to me as to force me to raise my head to look at him.
"For the sale. Now you can take care of your financial problems," X replies, lightly touching my chin. "I'm proud of you."
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