Chapter 2

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As I struggle to start my mourning routine ,which consists of waking up at 6am , prep my light protein shake, go on a 30 minute jog and 45minute workout , come back home and deal with personal hygiene, eat breakfast, get ready for work, and the last thing on my list is to leave at 8:30.

I decided to wear a beige blouse with long high waisted pants and black pointed toe heels.

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 I also wore my hair in a side part since it was the easiest to do

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I also wore my hair in a side part since it was the easiest to do. And I wore a minimal amount of makeup. I'm starting to feel more like my old self again.

Luckily the company building isn't to far from my house, it's only about 20 minutes away I'm surprised I never seen it before

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Luckily the company building isn't to far from my house, it's only about 20 minutes away I'm surprised I never seen it before. The building it self was hugggge I wonder how many floors there are. I entered the parking garage that was connected to the back of the building. It was pretty full so I was driving around for a while.

Ughhh there is no where to PARK!! I've been looking for a parking spot for 10 minutes now IM GOING TO BE LATE !!I continue to drive and I finally spot a parking spot and it's close to the elevator. I speed up to get the spot before any one could.

*SKREEACHH*
" HEY , DID YOU NOT SEE ME TRYING TO PARK THERE" I yell and honk.

I paused when A tall well built man walked out of the luxury car. He was wearing all black and his buttoned up shirt was open near the top and had a jacket and tie in his hand. He was on the phone and had shades on so I couldn't get a good look of this assholes face.

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