Kendell Marano Parker.
- When formatting the design, one cannot underestimate the carat of the stone in question... - the teacher is interrupted by the entrance of the director.
- I'm sorry to interrupt him, it's just a second. - He tells the teacher to nod and he turns his eyes to me.
What did I do?
- Miss Kendell, can you come with me to my office?! - he kind of says, kind of asks and I realise my heart beating a thousand an hour.
I follow him in silence trying to remember what I did.
The monthly payment is up to date.
- Sit down, please. - He says signalling to the chair, and so I do watching the folders of my work.
I must have made a lot of mistakes in these jobs to get out of class.
He sits down and smiles, it's not a mockery smile.
- Calm down Kendell, that's good news. - he says for sure noting my affliction.
- Less bad. - I say and he smiles and opens his drawer, withdrawing a cheque handing me.