Chapter 17

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Two meetings were scheduled on Monday. One with subordinates, the second with the boss. I didn't think well, I was not collected and was somewhat confused. Yes, the blame is the damn girl who ruined my brain with her antics. I thought about one thing, what was I counting on? She is selfish, used to getting what she wants. Not knowing how to listen to others and give in. She believes that any dissatisfaction with her is an attempt to control. She doesn't know how to interact as equals. And I do not know how to obey. Probably, it was initially clear that with closer communication, these problems could not be avoided. She herself said that we are different. And it is true. It just isn't right. If she doesn't want to change her behavior, we have nothing to talk about.

It all fell on me and I did not understand what to do. Where should I go? It was also upsetting that I had no one to even talk about it with.

- And why are you sad again?" Yoohyeon came to the end of the working day and sat down.

- I'm working, Yoohyeon," I responded, filling out the documents.

- No, you're sad. I can see that.

- What do you want?" I sighed, looking up at my friend. She twisted her hair around her finger and, smiling, said:

- For you to tell me secrets about you and the younger Kim.

- There are no secrets, how much more can you repeat this?

- I do not believe. Tell me.

- For what?" I said, rolling my eyes and it is not clear to whom I was addressing.

- I will not leave. You always told me everything before, "she held out resentfully.

- Shit. OK. I slept with her. That's everything. Are you satisfied?" I said and immediately regretted it. My friend's eyes widened, and she herself leaned closer to me.

- Yes, you go girl! Really?! And how? What for? You are dating? How long ago?

- I don't know what to say, so many question.

- At least some news! How did it started?

I knew that it was useless to deny and evade an answer, and I didn't want to, so I told her the whole story, without hiding anything. Even about the contract.

- This is so fucked up," summed up Yoohyeon, without even blushing," you know, I do not blame you. But...About the contract. You had a need to do something. But ... how did you manage to fall in love with her?

- I didn't fall in love. She just ...ohh... I like it, "I shrugged. Yes, of course, come on, lie further.

- What's so special about her? Besides a beautiful figure. And faces. And money.

- Money has nothing to do with it," I was indignant," I don't know. She ... you know, she doesn't have such a sweet story either. Well, of course, she didn't have any tragedies, let's say, or something like that. She does not know who her father is and has never seen him alive, she almost did not see her mother, she was raised by essentially strangers. And she just wanted to be loved. And that's all. She used to live the way she lives. I can't change it or blame it. Therefore, it is even better that everything is so. I was constantly tormented by the conscience that I was carrying a secret about the contract with her mother. Especially after their relationship began to improve.

- So what? So you broke up? " Yoohyeon frowned.

- It's hard to say," I chuckled sadly, "because I'm not sure if we dated.

- I do not know. When people confess their feelings, sleep and spend time together, as far as I know, this is called a relationship.

- Aaa. Well, then yes. We broke up. Maybe. After all, if we stop doing this, then the relationship is over, right?

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