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When I arrived at my unit, my tears constantly flowed. It was never-ending. And now that the sun shines, I have no energy left, and here I am, still hugging my pillow, thinking of him.

My eyes are red and swollen. I can't go to work like this. So, I sent my boss a message and asked one of my assistants to get the legal document I had with me.

"It's all good, Quinn. Have your rest. You did great. Just bring it with you next time when you feel a lot better. At the moment, I'm scanning the documents you sent me. This will do at the moment. Thank you, Quinn." Mr. Jason expressed his gratitude in the line.

"It's my job, Sir. Thank you for understanding."

"Your voice seems so down. Is there something wrong? Have you had your breakfast?"

"I don't feel like eating, Sir. I will be fine."

"Okay. Food will be delivered today for you. Don't worry," he said in his bubbly voice and laughed. He ended the call after that.

I sighed as I headed towards the toilet. I'm thankful that Mr.