came q
s if something had pulled her out of sleep. For a moment,
of it was clear. Only the heavy and suffocating fee
ther. Turning onto her side, as she pu
ured, though her voice sounde
zzed on the bedside table. 6:
. With a small groan, Aria pushed herself upright,
rough the curtains. She swung her legs off the bed, stretching slow
ine had always
en, the kettle whistled softly. Amaya leaned ag
s displayed
rt of her routine. She had expenses to cover. And her part-time shift at the con
tes, her thumb p
ministrative Assis
swept her face.
ore than once thr
her league. But Amaya tapped on the listing anyway. The Requirement
o." She exited the page once again, and set t
ed at her. That name, Blooms Global. It felt... familiar. No
mind. Like a word on the tip of her tongu
tered. Yet still, she picked up he
bus, gripping the overhead rail as it lurched forward. The usual crowd filled the
t enough time for her to zone out. Watchi
walked the rest of the way to the convenience store. The moment
from last night said, glanci
ed. "Could
. "Join t
ot to work. Restocking shelves, to organizing the drinks, and down t
e morning had faded. Until the door chim
lly out of place as he stepped in. He sure w
erately swept the store a
something tightened in her chest. The man smile
aid casually, walkin
replied, forcing
g one hand lightly against the cou
itated. "
p, more like assessing.
nds." She
tretched between them. Then, he sof
." Amaya
longer than necessary. Then, just like th
d briefly throu
awareness of his presence hit from behin
brushed. Amaya flinched. The contact, s
ring. Her breath hitched. And the
moothly said, catchi
a split second. And something dark flic
led her hand back, her heart pou
" she m
atching her. Just like that
minute but the air he le
" her cowo
nked. "Ye
pale."He
n't. The rest of her shift continued but she couldn't
ragged by with no special happening. That ev
en in front of her. The Blooms Global listing
that stood out.
"Just give it a try," she whispered to her
ng to her. She exhaled slo
still seated behind his desk. It wa
pression unfazed. But the air aroun
again,"
stiffened. "Si
ort, his voice still calm and
silence. "Yes, s
riefly to the city beyond the glass. Something was
incts...were
into a dimly lit office. He loosened his tie, his ex
image from Two years ago. The girl looked young, frightened and covered
ound
her hand, hit t
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