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I was born on a rainy day which also happened to be a Sunday so for that reason, mom named me Mitchell. I still don't get how that came to be but I literally fall off the couch every time her sister starts an argument over it.

I keep telling them they need to punch it out and fucking forget it because I fucking have. My father on the other hand really doesn't give a shit. No no no. I mean it.

I remember one time when I was ten and felt the need to validate the theory that rain failing directly from the sky was the purest form of water. So I went and got permission from me mom to go into the pouring downpour. Needless to say, she made me hate the rain.

More than fifteen years later, what started as a pet peeve has now turned into full blown hate.

I take a look at my watch again and contemplete whether or not to drive in it.

My meeting could easily be rescheducled but I was sure that was the reason why Daniel wanted the meeting to happen today.

No way in hell was he going to usurp me from my company. There's a reason I have a fleet of luxury cars.