![]() After the day’s events, he wasn’t in a good mood. He probably should have canceled the appointment. Despite her cancer, he had still been surprised. He hadn’t anticipated the appointment beforehand though he hadn’t anticipated Edna’s death either. Waiting with bruised ribs seemed to make time move more slowly. ![]() He checked his cell phone to see how late his client was and saw that their appointed meeting time had not passed yet. ![]() You couldn’t rent out buildings and homes without things getting personal. He’d narrowly avoided some fists in the past. Not that there hadn’t been some close calls. He scanned his memory and tried to think of another time that he’d been hit in the face. ![]() It was the type of day where you felt like you got punched in the face, but of course, he’d actually been punched, so it felt much worse. He held back a sigh of exasperation as he considered whether or not it was going to start to rain. Looking at his cell phone wouldn’t have quite the same effect and looking at his wrist with no watch there would just look comical. ![]() He wished people didn’t need such pointed reminders that his time was valuable, but it seemed like this person did. He wished he could be looking at it when the person who was making him wait arrived. Lee Hunter wished he was wearing a watch. ![]()
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