“CRACKED ICE” - Part 3 by Leora Tozer © 2013
The next day I arrived at
7:15am. Since I was uncertain about the Yellow Car schedule, I decided that
it’s best to be early. No one was there; the building was locked. I didn’t mind.
I brought a copy of the book “Dodsworth” to read.
I sat on the step, leaned
against the wall and read. The sun was rising and getting warmer. I was pretty
engrossed in my reading and didn’t notice a car driving up. Suddenly, a shadow
was cast on my book page, and I looked up.
“Hey toots, I wasn’t
serious when I said to come in at 7,” Henry said.
“I know. I figured it was more
fun to read outside than at the musty boardinghouse I’m staying at,” I answered.
I stood up, and straightened the skirt of my dress. When putting my book away in
my satchel, I noticed he was trying to read the title.
I was able to gain a
better insight into my new boss when I followed Henry down the hall. Just from
his walk and quiet nature, I could see that he’s a person who can be serious;
he reads and thinks too much at times. He’s a handsome man, but doesn’t realize
it. He’s a man who’s witty and smart, but is wracked by some insecurity, even
though he’s in his early 40s and is in a successful part of his life.
After getting settled in
at my desk, I go back out into the hall to pick up the rest of the letters,
crawling on my hands and knees in order to scoop them up quicker. Since I was
preoccupied, I didn’t notice Henry standing in the doorway, watching me with
amusement.
Once I saw him standing there, I stood up quickly and asked, “How
did these letters get strewn around like this?”
Henry shook his head, “Leo’s
last girlfriend caused this.”
I took a few steps
forward, but was not able to walk into the office, since he was standing in the
doorway. “I’ll start sorting these
letters today. Was there anything else you wanted me for?” I innocently asked.
I could see something
cross his mind, but he didn’t say anything. He kept a semi-stern expression; he
replied, “No, that should be fine for now.” He moved so I could pass by. I
quickly entered the office.
I sat down on my chair and
sorted the letters. I couldn’t help but watch him walk back into his office.
Just from watching their movies, I would have never guessed how handsome and
intriguing Henry appeared to me in person. I didn’t put much thought into this
new fascination, since I’m not the type of woman that guys generally notice.
Besides, I’m here to learn, and not get distracted in any sort of crush. I
decided to focus on my work and to learn within this experience.
By the end of the day, I
sorted the letters into four piles. I had sorted out all of Herb’s letters and
had started a couple of templates for him, in case his secretary wanted to
borrow the idea. Henry mentioned this morning that I wouldn’t need to do his
younger brother’s letters, since Herb had his own office across town. I put
them all into an envelope marked his name on it, and placed them in the top
right desk drawer, so I’d know where they were in case he stopped by.
To be continued...
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