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Perhaps A Taste of Freedom

Zeta's POV

" You're resuming your job on Monday." Damien informed me, on a Friday evening, when he returned from work.I sighed in relief. It was like seeing a cup of water in the desert.

A great relief to my soul. An escape plan for me.

"Really?" I asked again. I couldn't believe my ears.

" Of course. As much as I don't like it, I want you to always be happy.

If getting you a job will, then by all means, go on." He said, and I hugged him. How did I get so lucky with this man?

" It's a construction company owned by one of my friends. You resume by 9am, and close by 4pm." He said, and I almost jumped for joy.

" The driver will take you to and fro. I won't have you jumping buses. If there's any delay, please call a cab."

"Thank you." I replied, I was so grateful, and excited to begin a different life.

"You're so eager to leave the house, that says something." He said, and I tried to quell my excitement.

"Well, I've been bored out of my mind, and I need to earn a living for myself." "Th
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