Arrived in Ohio, John went straight to the office because he had to finish his work which had been neglected since yesterday because he was focusing on his family problems. The man walked with a straight, sharp gaze down the corridor and ignored every employee who greeted him, because he was still thinking about the situation in New York, the situation of his wife living in another man's house.
"Mr. John," called the secretary when she saw John crossing the front of her room.
John paused, turning slowly to the secretary who had come up to him.
"Someone is waiting for you inside," said the secretary wearing a dusty pink women's suit.
John frowned. "Who? Why did you let it into my room when I wasn't there?" he asked a little irritated.
"She is Miss Rachel. She insisted on coming in and waiting for you there," replied the secretary, bending her face and looking down deeply. "I really can't get rid of her ... I'm sorry," she continued sadly.