Are You Forgetting Something?

Can't he forget? "Thanks a lot, Mrs. Bennett," she said, and the other employees smiled at me. Then a younger lady walked towards me.

 

"If you still want to make coffee, then I can take you to the cafeteria," she said, and I nodded.

*

After getting a cup of coffee, I walked back to Mr. Bennett's office and pushed the door open.

 

"I got your coffee," I said with a bright smile.

 

"Bruno will be here soon; he will take you back home," Mr. Bennett said, and I frowned.

 

"I will wait for you."

 

"I don't want you to wait for me; just go back home," he said with a frown.

 

"Do you now hate me?" I couldn't help but ask. His face relaxed before he walked towards me. He took the coffee and placed it on the table before pulling me closer to him.