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I Love You, Jill

Maybe it was the fact that I was bothered what happened last night that I was spacing out when I went to the office the next day of work.

“Secretary Castro? Are you okay?” an employee asked me when she approached me. “The paperworks you are holding are being blown away from your table.”

“Huh?” I said and turned my head to the direction of my cubicle. My eyes widened when I saw that my papers are being blown away from my table that is caused by the huge air conditioner’s fan. It made me curse and ran towards it. “Shit!”

The employee also lurched forward to help me get them. She kept raining me with questions if I am okay, or why I have not noticed my paperwork. I just kept nodding because I just want everything to be organized, and yet I a messing it all up.

“What about your coffee, ma’am?” the female employee asked me again innocently.

“Fuck…” I murmured and dropped all of the paperwork on my table. “Why is my day doing this to me?”

Without wasting time, I approached the coffee mach
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