I felt like a dog who had to put it' s tail between its legs . On a cold Monday afternoon where I should really be at my own firm I stepped into Madden Inc . fully intending on making amends . The lobby was just as I had remembered it to be . Cold . . Neat . . Precise . Just like the owner of it all .
My strides were purposeful and wide and in not time I was standing at the reception desk with the two familiar faces behind it . " I am here to see Mr Madden . " The lady behind the counter heard the urgency in my words and gave a side glance .
She was completely uninterested and more fixated with whatever it was that displayed onto her computer screen . Her curly haired , tan colleague couldn' t care less . " Mr Madden is busy at the moment . " She said still looking at her screen and I
