That evening, a little after 4 pm, and after Jorge returned home, he found Collin busy at 'work' on his tablet on one of the couches in the lower area of the building.
Collin lay sprawled on his belly with the tablet on the couch and his legs in the air. His hands flew over the onscreen keyboard at a frightening speed at whatever he worked on.
Collin looked so much at home in just a few days he had spent there. Jake, the assistant, sat not too far from him, working on a laptop, but occasionally threw glances at Collin's way.
'He's really enjoying his game,' Jake thought but made no attempt to get closer as every time he had tried, Collin had put off the screen.
Collin looked cute with the intense concentration on his face so much that Jorge smiled with pride as he strode across the room to his son.
"What are you doing?"
"It's something for you, dad,"
"Really?"
"Mmmm, It's an 'appointment scheduler' for you,"
