Gillian The week passed by very quickly, and it was now Friday, the last day of the week designated for work. Usually, at this time, I would be much more relaxed since the weekends are coming, but I am more anxious than usual because of what sir Cupid told me yesterday. I finally finished arranging my bag, so I slung it over my shoulder and got ready to go out of the office. As I went out, I thought that sir Cupid would have already gone home, as he always went home by exactly 5:00 PM every day. However, I was surprised when I saw him sitting down on his office chair, carelessly twirling around. When he saw me get out of my office, he stood up from his seat and placed his hands inside his pocket. "Oh, great. You're there. Let's go," he said, playing with the car keys in his hands. I looked at him with raised eyebrows. "Umm, why are you still here, sir?" He stopped in his tracks and turned around to look me in the eyes. "What do you mean? Didn't I tell you yesterday? We're go
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