Working at The Manor these past few days has been tense for me. Something changed and I don't know what I've done to earn Giovanni's wrath. He's been nothing but a prick to me lately and that makes me angry at him for being such a massive asshole.
I thought he and I had come to an understanding that one morning he saw me dancing. When I thought he was going to get mad at me for using his space, only for him to let me continue practicing—and even praised me—I actually believed he and I could be friends. Well, friends would be a huge stretch, considering that I work for him and he's my boss. But at least I thought he'd be kind to me, just like he always had been since the beginning.
