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Emmerson -Family Dinner

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"What do you want me to do? How do you want me to make this right?" I asked Tina, my voice steady but weary as I watched her and waited to hear what she had to say.

“For starters, I want to see Mina,” she said, her tone leaving no room for negotiation.

“That’s fine. She’ll be coming to work tomorrow, and the two of you can sit down and talk, whatever you want.” I offered.

“No,” she interjected firmly. “I will be leaving tomorrow night. I want to have dinner with her before I leave.”

“Tomorrow then,” I replied, nodding. “Not a problem. Do you want it to be just the two of you or would you want me there?”

“No,” she said with a faint smile. “I’m in town, and I haven’t seen my friend in such a long time. Plus, I’m here with my son, and I want him to meet Mina before the two of them start working together.”

“Okay. What do you propose?” I asked, trying to gauge her intent.

“I want us to have a family dinner together, my family and yours” she declared. “I’ll come with my son. You come with M
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