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The Employee [9]

Author: Arazella Snow
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My form waddled into the large room acting as a conference hall, eyes taking the number of figures scattered around the area, their forms surrounding the black, glossy oval table centered in the space.

Their voices poured out, each one engaging in a discussion with another.

I had been here for at least enough time to get acquainted, yet I felt a stranger. Perhaps, I was.

No one bothered sparing my incoming form a glance.

For all they cared, I was the company's new marketer.

"Oh, come on people. It's just a minor issue" A voice called from beside the chair I had pushed my form into, with the profile of a middle-aged lady coming into view.

"Perhaps it is only to address the new arrivals" Her gaze spun to me at once, a smile lighting up her red-stained lips.

"I'm Greta"

"You must be, Janet" I scrunched up my face at the whisk of Onions that blew past my nose, with nostrils taking a pause at the pungent smell.

"Oh, it's Chinese" She smiled.

"They have one of the best food in the
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