#Chapter62
The middle aged man gains a confused facial expression at my mere presence.
/"Good Morning, Miss Carson?/" He greets me back
I lightly chuckle at the evident confusion on his face.
/"May I ask why you're here so early?/" Benny cannot help but inquire
I do not mind the question that he is asking.
I have never been here this early in the morning, even when I was writing my previous albums.
/"I was feeling creative,/" I shrug
/"You are not attempting to stifle my creativity, are you?/" I joke with him
Thankfully Benny notices my teasing tone.
A warm smile breaks out onto his face.
Benny reaches underneath his desk and presses the button that unlocks the door in front of us.
The large metal door unlocks with a sharp click.
/"Have a nice session, Miss Carson/" Benny continues to smile
I give the older man a singular head nod before grabbing ahold of the doorknob and pulling it open.
