When I returned to my desk, a coworker leaned over. "Nina, did you break up with Sean?"He had not agreed, but as far as I was concerned, we were already over. So, I nodded.She let out a relieved breath. "That explains it. Wendy twisted her ankle just now, and Sean carried her straight to the infirmary. I saw it happen, and it didn't look serious, but Sean was very nervous."I frowned. "Is she alright?"I was still angry, but I was already heading for the clinic before I could stop myself.In college, Wendy would often slip her arm around mine and say, "Nina, I'll protect you from now on. Anyone who bullies you will have to answer to me."If she had injured her foot, how would she work or travel for business?Every worst-case scenario came to mind.When I arrived at the infirmary, Wendy was already sitting on the edge of an exam table with an ice pack on her ankle. I hurried over and asked, "Wendy, are you alright?"She smiled when she saw me. "I'm fine. It's only a sprain."
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