"Morning," I greeted my sister. She was sitting in front of her laptop, diligently working on the weekly sales report.
I placed my bag on the rack stand in the corner of the office.
"Are you sick?" she asked, pausing their work to look at me.
I shook my head. "No, just had a late night." I sighed.
I wanted to sleep, but every time I closed my eyes, I was plagued by last night's dream.
I rubbed my temple. Maybe a cup of coffee would help me get some energy to work.
"By the way, how was your double date with Lily yesterday?" she asked with a smile, giving me her full attention, eager to hear the details.
"It was fine, but you know," I hesitated.
"I don't really need a love life right now. It'll come when it's time," I said with a shrug.
"We just want you to think about yourself too.
