CHAPTER 2.3

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 The atmosphere is tense. I'm with my dad, a very helpful person, and the shop owner in his office. The employee of the month is named Asher. One of the surprises is that he is a triplet. The brothers are mirror images of each other. The poor guys couldn't lift themselves up laughing as they saw Asher whimpering in pain. Too bad they were the only ones having fun. The rest didn't. And that's a bummer. Their father is shop owner Connor Davis, the kindly employee they met earlier. The offspring's resemblance to him pinches you right in the eye. The man is distinguished only by his green eyes and evenly trimmed beard. He even seems too young for such large children. He summed up the whole situation with a stern face staring at me and words to his son.

-She gave you some advice at last.

Both dads would most likely crucify their kids. I can tell by the love-filled glances in our direction. But fortunately, in front of witnesses, they do not dare to do so.

There is silence, which is broken by the entrance of the Asher brothers. The newcomers can barely keep their faces serious. Every now and then the corners of their mouths lift up.

-We brought ice.

-Thanks.

-And you two had to do it, one wouldn't have been able to do it. - Asks the owner. The helpful one puts the bag carefully to his crotch.

- We'll get it, Asher might need something else.-They said it with confidence and seriousness at the same time.

- Nathan, James. - He accentuates their names too sharply, then in an already composed tone adds.Against the wall. Not a murmur.

- Yes, there is. - They obediently follow the order.

- We'll take a look at the whole incident. Maybe we'll arrive at a common version kids. What do you think? - He looks at us questioningly.

It took him very quickly to get to the video. It showed my person with his back turned and Asher walking away, but suddenly he turns around. He comes too close to my person. He raises his hand to my head and leans in. I hang my arms around his neck and pull him down. And my right knee goes up to meet a certain part of his body. It went very smoothly for me. I am proud of myself. If not for the circumstances I would have asked for a copy of the video.

- Why did you suddenly turn around, you can see how you finished handling Rose.

- She asked me to do it.-All eyes on me.

- I just said thank you for such a kind and professional service. In my life, no one helped me so well with the colour of the light. I just knew right away what to take.

You have to play for time somehow while they ask him and forget about me for a while. Why did I kick him. After all, with such an act it will be hard for me to get away with not getting punished.

- I heard some different words. I can't remember them now.

- Then wash your ears next time.

- I have perfect hearing.

That explains a lot. You can't have it all that's why the rest are disadvantaged. It's as if he reads my mind. He gives me a hateful look. To which I answer him with the same. Forgetting my uninteresting position. Dad gently brings me down to earth.

-Róża.

- Listen kids deviate from explaining the circumstances of the whole incident. You'll talk to each other another time. To what end did you turn away?

- She started to pick me up, so I was not indifferent to her personal charm. -Can someone repeat that. Please do. I think I have a hearing problem though.-And when I politely wanted to kiss her she hit me. - The man is insane and I know it. I thought my father could talk my mother into forgiving him. But this breaks all records.

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