Making Tea

The day Ate Onic, our accountant, offered Sir Mike tea.

ATE ONIC: Do you want tea, sir?

SIR MIKE: Yes, ok. At least you are helping me.

I sat silently working, pretending not to hear him, waiting if he’s gonna bash me.

SIR MIKE: All others not doing anything for me.

Wow. He didn’t say anything about me.

SIR MIKE: Especially, Violet.

I knew it!

He can’t last a day without pestering me.

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