I have it bad for my grumpy boss.

Mr. Mavis is thirty-five.

He shouldn’t be grumpier than an old man complaining about the summer heat.

I witness his tender side when his daughter’s around.

I’ve watched the grump from afar for years.

I’m the reason he’s the way he is.

As much as I want a second chance with him, I know that can’t happen.

Secrets, lies, and tragedy keep us apart.