Meetings
Now that im older i feel as if life changed in different ways but in a good way.
My reason for getting out of the house is just for another democratic argument. The meetings are just irrelevant for all i hear is the same exact dilemma.
As i sit in my chair, i start to think of other things. Most importantly, Julianna Demoré. Somehow i wind up to think about her. The others start to analyze a line graph, the only thing is, they start to explain with complications.
Complications. Julianna was so complicated. There was a time when she were to hide things and explain them in a certain way when i were to look dazed.
To this day Julianna is a business analyst, what ever the hell she does is beyond my recognition.
"Should i call her?"
I think to myself, i kinda miss the sound of her precious voice. Eventually there will be a day where i grow the will to.
So then i leave the meetings and head home. Before i get home , i ask myself. "What do i have waiting at home? Maids? Chefs? Butlers? Charlie?.
So i head to a nearby bar.
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Teen FictionA very wise, intelligent, and millionaire playboy and his life choices. Steven Tyler lives his life based on trust, hoping that in every relationship he had, he'd feel the spark he once did. After years of faith and looking back on what he has lost...
