-You better go home, you have to go and choose your costumes -said the director crossing his arms.
-And the lessons? -I asked ironically
-I'm the director, I can do what I want
-And does your wife agree? I said raising an eyebrow.
The doll seemed to give a little chill. For almost all married men, his women are his weakness, but in a macabre way.
-Well, almost everything; but that doesn't change things here at the establishment.
"It's fine by me." I took the bottle and the paper on which she had written.
-If they ask you why you are leaving, tell them that by a mandate from the director
"Well," I went to the door. Max wanted to come with me but I told him no since he would delay me more
I went to my living room, I had to go get my things even if there were not many.
When I opened the door, the group of girls who were previously flirting with Max stood in front of me.