Despite their shared memories of the bad times.
This type of chore was something he revelled in. The mop sliding across the brown wood floor beginning to bring out a shine. Preparing the way for the wax and buff later. His muscles would ache after laying out those chairs and tables but at least it wasn’t too many.
The minutes of the day ticked by and mopping done he made his way to reception to find out more about how the wedding went last night and how the general day to day of the hotel was working out.
“Well Luiz, wait until I tell you.” Mary began as she saw Luiz approaching
“Hey there Mary what’s the news,” Luiz smiled an easy smile.