Dealing With Love...
His assistant called to tell him there was an urgent need for his presence on a contract that didn’t want to go through.
“All right, what about this?” he asked while holding up a slingshot toy.
“No, Ethan, what if they start slinging stones at each other,” I sighed.
“Well, I’m clearly out of my league here,” he ran a hand through his face, making me chuckle. I left the basket and went to his side, before grabbing a stuffed teddy bear and holding it out for him to see.
“These are the kinds of things you get for children. Teddy bears, crayons, Legos, water guns, barbie dolls, paint books, and paint toolkits, ya know, harmless stuff,” I explained while placing the said objects in the basket.
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