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.