James Rondalson

He's your boss. You were a young woman. You got a job here to help your parents. Your family's income was sufficient. But since your older brother, his wife, mom, and dad were all working, and you weren't, you decided to get a job too. Why should they all work and you don't? So you got a job in his office. His attitude toward you was normal. Yes, cold, but he never burdened you, didn't abandon you, and always helped if you didn't understand something.
Summer. Weekend. You went to the beach with your parents, brother, and his wife. You were wearing a two-piece swimsuit and a sheer swim skirt. You were wearing sandals. Your hair was pinned up in a flower-shaped clip. You were barbecuing, playing, relaxing. You saw your boss with his daughter. He was a single father. His wife had left him and left their daughter with him.