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Alpha's Nala Novel SynopsisLegaxy Dyme
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“Dyme!” Our General Manager, Ms. Susie Marina Dawn, calls out from her office.
Hearing that familiar urgency from her tone, I automatically dropped every bit of work I had on hand and quickly walk towards her office’s glass door
— caring less for the loud click-clacking my silver-gray heels are making, as it hits the marble-tiled floor.
When I got inside the well-lighted, white room, I calmly replied with a genuine smile, a “Yes Boss?”
Sadly, she didn’t look up.
Instead, she shoved a few objects off her porcelain desk
— I somehow catch some of it while moving closer to her side
— and kept on rummaging her already scattered files.
I even heard her grunt in an un-ladylike fashion and I knew from there, she was in a terrible mood.
The tension, as she tries to relieve by rolling her shoulders, was even visible in her eyes
— happens to be light blue, like the sky
— as she frantically scans her desk.
Judging by the looks of it now, she’s searching for something important, and if I guess it right; Ms.
Dawn was searching for the morning paperwork — yup, the typical Monday morning routine.
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