C8 Eight

“Hello, Rita.” Naomi greeted her brother’s receptionist. Rita was almost the same age as Naomi but a little taller than Naomi.

“Naomi, it’s been a while. How are you?” She asked with a smile.

“Fine and you?”

“I’m good too. Luis will be very happy to see you since you hardly come by.”

Naomi chuckled. “I know; I was in the neighbourhood so I decided to come to say hi. Is he in?” Naomi asked