With love, Mr. Bragança
After three brushings, I organize everything back into the bag and leave the small space I made for refuge.
"Nelly, I... Are you sick?" Simaria, the head of the IT sector asks, stopping her sentence mid"way to peek at my face.
" No." I reply quickly, going to take my seat in the chair behind my desk, biting my lip hard to generate some color.
Damn, I should have put on lipstick.
" Certainty? You are pale. " Punctuates, resting his two hands on my table to better examine my face.
" I'm fine, Simaria. Seriously, don't worry about me."
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