I was a little surprised.Before I could ask, Whitney spoke through her tears. "I tried calling a plumber, too, but it's too late. Neil, I know you don't want to see me, but I don't know what else to do."It's so late, and I don't know who else to turn to. I really have no other choice. If you don't help me, I might really…"She sobbed again, her voice sounding desperate.A strong wind blew through the phone, and I immediately sensed something was wrong."Where are you right now?"Whitney paused for a moment before answering. "The rooftop."I couldn't help thinking back to when we had first started the company. A bad business decision had cost us a great deal, and Whitney had nearly broken down. One night, she had written a farewell note and climbed onto the windowsill.Thankfully, I had found her in time. Otherwise, I couldn't imagine what might have happened.I thought she was sensible enough not to do something like this again.If I hadn't known what was happening, I wou
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