Nancy’s POV Before the meeting in his office, Pamela walked up to me, looking for an explanation, maybe.“This isn't like you, Nancy. You…‘broke down.’ You barely joke with your studies. What's happening? Wait, is it your mum?”This time, I tried to keep shut, but Pamela was my best friend.“I have a better job. It fetches more money, but takes a lot of time,” I said in a quiet tone.“Bloody hell, another job? With more wages!” She was indeed taken aback, looking around and whispering as if it were a big secret.A laugh escaped my mouth. “In fact, I have been the one taking care of mother’s bills.”Pamela stopped searching and immediately turned to me, her eyes wide. “With rich clients, too? Why didn't you tell me earlier?”I maintained a brief silence, but she continued anyway. “I have a secret too; I have a lover,” she chuckled. “And unlike you, single girl, mine is tall, handsome; for now, he is ‘Mr. Mysterious.’ He knows how to… make me happy.”“Thought you were a nun,” I teased
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