I love you, sonMansion Mornings, 09:00 AM
The butlers and housekeepers were organizing and arranging the main hall for the banquet to be held at night. Senator Mornings was very nervous. He was in his office, trying to relax, sipping a whiskey and smoking a cigar, those that complicate their entry into U.S.
Mornings Cassie was used to avoid him, since he didn’t get along very well with him, or rather, both of them. But this time, mysteriously, he felt he had to talk to him.
Cassie: * knocks on the door of the office *
Mr.Mornings: Come in!
*He said mad, as he took a long drag on his cigar.
Cassie: * enters * Father...
Mr.Mornings: * The surprise made him drown * Cough, Cough Cough! ...
Mr.Mornings: Cassie, W-What are you doing here?
Mr.Mornings: * Cough Cough! * ... Hmmm ... I mean, what do you want?. It is the first time you enter to my private office.
Cassie: ... what's wrong? You seem nervous ... is something happening?
Mr.Mornings: N-No ... It's all this excitement, shouting and other thing