GIOVANNI ~ ~
Fuck! I am exhausted.
I reclined on the chair, while the pile of paperwork sat on the table before me like a mountain of despair. Each piece of paper seemed to glare up at me, taunting me with its endless rows of numbers and words.
My eyes ached from staring at the tiny print, and my head throbbed from the weight of all the information. I wanted nothing more than to sweep the entire pile off the table, to watch it float down like snowflakes or vanish into the air. But I knew that was impossible - the documents were too important to be discarded so carelessly. I sighed and reached for another document, hearing the door click open and then shut.
"Got you coffee." Nate said, placing the cup beside me, and then took a chair.
I sighed for the umpeenth time, glaring at the file
