***“Hey, madam!” I heard the husky voice of the bus conductor and I opened my eyes. “Aren’t you dropping?” he queried. I looked around me, everyone had gone out except me.“Oh, sorry,” I apologized and got down from the vehicle. I trekked a few distances and I was faced with the small company where I work as an accountant. I hurried inside and Amanda, my best friend flitted to me, holding my hand and pulling me along.“Why are you late again, Nadia?” Amanda queried in a low tone, careful not to be heard by others.“What else makes me wake up late, Mandy? The usual of course,” I responded, overwhelmed by the situation. For the past two months, I have turned into a perpetual latecomer just for a stupid wet dream.“The same wet dream again?” Amanda asked, stopping to face me with her arms crossed over her chest.“Exactly,” I sighed with deflated shoulders.“This is becoming serious, Nadia, come on, you need to do something about it, you can’t just continue living like this,” Amanda state
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