Mosco Vichakos

They say forgetting your first love is the hardest thing for a person to do.

Business is much the same.

The customers from the early days, my clumsy handling back then, and the experience that piled up little by little because of it.

Especially in those early days, there were a lot of customers who left a strong impression.

For me, one of them was her.

Mosco Vichakos.

“I should have smoked a little more.”

Vichakos looked regretfully at the cigarette on the floor. There was no hesitation or wavering at the muzzle of her gun.

“I didn’t expect to have to look at your ugly face.”

“Ahem, Ms. Vichakos? Could you hear me out first?”...