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heir part either. It was just that, I had a strict rule against dating colleagues. N

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arrogant. I had encountered and dealt with enough of these me

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every way imaginable. T

et more into my glass but soon discovered that the bottle was empty. Dropping the bottle back on the table, I brought the glass of vodka to my lips and took a sip

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know the third. They were my closest friends and I loved them to no end, but still, I hated the fact that of

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ll had he disappeared to? He had been here just a few minutes ago, right? What was his name again? Was it

alking towards me. She had not been the one to serve me, but at least she

erved me?" I asked as sh

mile on her face, which I couldn't see

ould manage. I knew fake people when I saw one, and she was fake. Everything she said or

ll right here with me," she said, handing me a piece of pap

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ceipt. Just give me a minute." With that she walked away, swa

ome back. And because I had nothing else to do,

s I watched men, women and children having fun in the sun. I had planned

eated made his face, and half of his body hidden. Which seemed like he was p

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to think of it, there was something quite familiar about h

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it was him, I was gonna have to march over to him and exhibit some form of anger regardi

e a sit. I was gonna pretend I wanted to get a better view of th

owards him, I col

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alk to you, are you hurt?" A grumpy male voice permeated t

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up, my expressio

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