It wasn't appropriate, yet I had to do it.
It was bare, 5 am when I shudder from the couch, safe and sound then I remembered it was a Monday morning and I had to go to the office. I couldn't miss especially with the owner around and my misconduct towards him. This was a sure reason for him to fire me.
I moved upstairs on my way, I saw Bertha, I looked through the window and it was still dark "Please, Bertha can you tell me the time" I stopped her.
She stretched her eyes, up and down just to look at the time on her wristwatch "It's five am… on the dot" she said. "Thank you, Ma'am," I said and she turned to leave.
But I stopped her "Please, Ma'am which is Mark's room?" I asked and she pointed at a door "Thank you, very much" I eagerly said. "You are welcome, young lady" she smiled and left.