Mark Coleman
“Why would you send her that file? I thought you wanted nothing to do with this. You specifically warned me against looking into that guy and then went right ahead to send her the damn file. Do I need to worry about you?” I asked my friend Jimmy and he chuckled.
“Relax man! I was just doing you a favor because you couldn’t do it on your own and if you did, then it would have worsened the situation. The only thing I am expecting from you right now is thank you because I did you a huge favor.” He countered and I shook my head.
Jimmy always knew how to c***k a joke even when the matter was grave and, in that moment, I felt like I was juggling between appreciating him for doing me a huge favor or staying angry at him for not consulting me about the whole damn issue.
“Okay! f*
