Lunch with Melanie
A woman comes to terms with her husband's affair by having one herself
The phone on my desk rang, showing as an internal call. "Good morning," I answered. "Are you available for lunch now?" Melanie asked. Melanie is the accounting manager. Over the last few years, we have become good friends, spending time together on budgets and accounting statements. "Sure, I can do that," I replied. "Great, be right there." I let my assistant know I was going out and would be back in a few hours. As usual...