How, in this scorching heat, she could be immersed in such sleepiness beyond her control? Her eyes are frothing at the back of her neck and nothing fixes it. Not even the fact that the Boss is in the office today can make it go away.

She tucks herself silently in her cubicle so no one would remember her. At least until this sleepiness goes away.


Author: momsthetruth

Struggling INFJ living in broad daylight and pretends she sleeps through the day like a vampire but knows nothing about Twilight, aside of that hairy beast thing that changes when the girl he can't have does something that can get herself killed.

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