24. Willow: Your Eyes Are Wet.

Willow's Pov

Afternoon reached and I still haven't gotten to Juggy Bar. George had called me several times, and so has Simone. I sent a message to Simone and promised to pick up her calls and have a lengthy talk with her the following week.

I set off to Juggy, having my resignation typed and folded in an envelope. It might be a shocker to George, but this was what I really wanted.

I walked into the bar and familiar faces of customers waved and smiled at me. This was not what George wanted, for everyone to miss me or realize I was gone.

Cassie was the first to see me as I approached the bar counter. "Goodness, Willow. Where have you been?"

"Hi Cassie"

"George has been aggressive towards me, can you just resume already?" She frowned.

"Where is George?" I asked, but he walked out before Cassie could call him. He was stunned to see me, but happy as well. He tried hugging me, but because we were at work, he just walked up straight to me with a wide smile.

"Thank you for coming, Willow"

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