She was exhausted by the heat and by changing multiple buses. Not a very good thing when one is appearing for a job interview, she thought as she looked around herself. The receptionist sat behind a high wooden desk, only her extremely fair face with brightly painted lips visible. The phone kept ringing non-stop. Behind the glass door that
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I lovelove your writing style. You are awesome!
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@anupma waiting for the next part!
Psstt... after 13 years I am still being made to work on the certainty of 'ever after' part!
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