C34 The Unspoken Divide
“Mr. Whitefield, that is—” I hesitated, unsure of a way to provide a reason behind why I was calling. “We met a while back. I stated you for a company depends, but I in no way ended up wanting your offerings. I’m no longer positive, in case you don't forget.”
“Of course, I keep in mind,” he interrupted, his voice softening slightly
