Working Overtime

June worked until she didn't realize that the sun was setting outside the glass window. She only realized it when the reddish rays of the sun slipped through the glass. June glanced at her watch, it was fifteen past six. It's been over hours, but June has plenty of work to do. She had to finish it tonight.

She browsed through files as well as files on his office computer network to find data sources, but still on the first day she was still having trouble. She had sent emails to several related divisions according to Drake's notes and got the answers she needed. But this data is too much to complete in a short period of time.

At eight in the evening, June was still in the office and her work was far from over. June cursed. She felt free to swear because in this room she was alone.

“Annoying boss! Fucking playb