“I won’t go higher than two. Final offer.”
“I’ve gotten four for much lower quality.”
“Four?! You’ve got to be kidding. You have any idea how long these take to make?”
Chris peered at the man over his glasses.
“Yes. It’s common knowledge.”
Joseph huffed, crossing his arms.
“Three. I won’t go higher than three.”
Sighing, Chris picked up his clipboard.
“Fine. Leave them on the counter. We’ll have the couch delivered by the end of the week.”
Somewhat satisfied, Joseph bent down and picked up a small child, placing him on the counter. He repeated the action twice more, placing in front of him a little girl and a baby, hardly a month old.
“Pleasure doing business with you.”
A Thoughtful Girl
The World of the Extraordinary
The world of the extraordinary exists… it just hides from those who do not wish it to.