A Novel Romance by Dellani Oakes
“Hi. I’ll be back before lunch. Rupert sent me some stuff I need to check on e-mail.”
“Use your phone.”
“Huh?”
“You can check your e-mail on your phone.”
“No, I can’t.”
“Yes, you can. That phone does everything.”
“I am incapable of accessing that function. Empirically, categorically, unequivocally unable to check my e-mail by phone.”
“I’ll show you. Anything else?”
“Where are you?”
“Where are you?”
“Standing in my office.”
© 2016 Dellani Oakes