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BREWING FRIENDSHIP

Author: Author Anselm
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-04-27 23:29:38

Skylar

Monday mornings always had a strange feeling to them.

A fresh start... but also a kind of rush that made your heart beat faster than usual.

I stepped into the office building, clutching my laptop bag and a small tote.

I made my way to my office quickly.

There was a lot to do today, and I didn’t want to waste any time.

Tara had asked me on Friday to prepare some updated designs and submit them first thing Monday morning.

I had worked late Friday night to make sure it was done, and I was proud of how it had turned out.

All that was left was to print it out, package it properly, and submit it.

As soon as I reached my desk, I placed my tote aside, switched on my desktop.

I clicked quickly into my folder.

Then I paused.

My eyes narrowed.

The folder where I had saved the designs... was empty.

I clicked again.

Then again.

Nothing.

A wave of confusion washed over me.

I remembered clearly — crystal clear — that I had saved the file before leaving Friday night.

I even dou
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