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Samantha's POV

Sweat travelled down my skin at a slow pace as I stood with another box in hand, ignoring the slight pain in my healing palm as I did. I took steady steps towards the vehicle as the chatter of the other workers around me echoed throughout the space, bringing about a sonder feeling.

"Is that the last one?" Joel asked curiously as I rested the box carefully next to the others in the back of the van.

"Yeah," I replied glancing at his approaching figure for a split second before moving to close both doors at the back concealing the multiple packages that were to be shipped.

"Do you need me to come with you?" I asked eager to know as I began removing my gloves, immediately inspecting my injured hand.

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