(Dmitri’s Thoughts)
Unending calls from my sister Heather wakes me up. The vibration from my phone just won’t stop.?
So I answer it for the first time in a week, “Don’t you have a life?”
I can imagine her face with just her voice, she scoffs and says, “Well, if you had just come home few days ago, I wouldn’t end up wasting my life calling you, Dmitri. You told me you’ll come home after your restaurant’s opening?”
Blah, blah! I let her nag all she wants, “I had to take care of some things. What do you want? The Vice-CEO is there. He can do all the task.”
“Remember, you promised Dad you’ll do better, don’t let thi-”
“I know how to handle my company, Heat. So give it a rest. I can’t come home, I’ll be in Germany next week. I’ll stay home for awhile. I haven’t paid Manor Sullivan a visit for a while now,” I straighforwardly express my annoyance.?
And I hang up.?