"Sir, your car is here. It's time to leave."
The man in the chair said something rude and his assistant left, shaking her head. "I'm through," she told the gaggle of people in the outer office. "He is your problem now."
An advisor tried, with pretty much the same outcome. The gaggle asked the lawyer, "What do we do next?"
"I'll make a call."
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"Donny, it's time to go. Joe will be here soon."
"Mommy? He cheated, mommy. I'm not gonna go."
"Donald John, don't make me come in there to get you."
"Yes Mommy."
Moments later, the agent spoke to his wrist, "The Oval Office is clear."
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Ramblings and Ruminations
Short StoryA collection of random thoughts on the endeavor to satisfy "The Prompt"
