“Afternoon, Giuseppe. Can you meet me at the restaurant tomorrow morning at ten, to discuss responsibilities and pay?” At his nod, I went on. “I... you would, please ask Jorge to meet me at the restaurant tomorrow after lunch, to discuss his plans and drawings.”He said he would tell Jorge and that he that would see me tomorrow at ten before hurrying off.I walked out back to find Mr. Mendoza working on a bridle. Greeting me with a smile, he said, “I saw you going into the restaurant earlier, so I. I could tell had Chris had been very uncomfortable inthere. His makeup had run all over the face from sweating and helooked about as wilted as a human being could get. He just walked over to the couch and sat down. He did not saya word to me. What made me feel worse than all the physicaldiscomfort that I had put Chris through was that I could tell thatI had hurt him inside. He just sat there with the saddestexpression I had ever seen. he did not move. The TV was on and hejust sat there staring. More

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