"G-good afternoon, I...," I stutter like an idiot, intimidated by her black briefcase."Sam, did you bring the documents?" she asks, turning sharply toward him.Sam nods, hurries to the table, and indeed brings the folder. Apparently he had been making those mysterious calls, and I have no idea when he took the documents from Liam."Alright, give me until tomorrow. I'll call you both," Mónica smiles, standing with the documents still in hand.She arrived in a rush, without a pause, and just as quickly disappeared without another word. I sit there, distracted, watching her leave so fast, abandoning us with doubts in our hearts and confusion in our souls."Don't worry, Tela-she's like that. Mónica is a bit absent-minded and always in a hurry, but she's the best. If anyone can help us, it's her," Sam says, his sweet and calm tone easing my heart instantly."Let's have lunch, Tela. This afternoon we're going somewhere," Sam says, walking to the kitchen as he rolls up his sleeves."I'm not
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