Chapter 1

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My parents would repeat over and over again – beginnings are always difficult. In fact, my first day at work was exceptionally tough... And surprising. 6 AM, The Great Awakening, morning coffee, and constant racing thoughts: [What if this job is not for me?], [Will they give me a secretary?], [God, may they give me a secretary!]. I looked at my watch again, it was already 7:15. "Well, fuck...". I quickly ran to the bedroom to take all my clothes. The divided attention finally came in handy! Using the toilet and brushing my teeth simultaneously is pretty convenient. I quickly grabbed my car keys from the dresser and left.

The drive to the Ministry was quite pleasant despite a newbie driver's fear (It took me three attempts to pass the driving test...). I will never forget how joyful I was when my parents bought me this beauty, that is, my car.

Looking out of my car window, I suddenly noticed Caleb riding his bike in a rush. But where was he going? To the Ministry? Redgrave went to the same school as me, and let me tell you, I DID NOT like him. After all, that dick took all my girls at the prom!

Speaking of girls... I'm single. All women are the same in my eyes - empty... And with inflated boobs. I used to be very attracted to it, but now I prefer more firm, distinctive women. I once met this Magda.... Rakovich? She was gorgeous, a little chubby, with a ruddy face and a confident personality, one of a kind!

I parked my car in front of the main entrance and ran to my office. A familiar face greeted me at the doors. "Magda Rakovich, how can I... Pete? Pete Ferguson?". I felt a trickle of cold sweat flowing down my neck. Magda looked even more beautiful than before. [I won't let you take her from me, Caleb! Not this time!].

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