THE FEARLESS AND PASSION

chapter 3

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Dana remained silent inside the car with that man called Paul, which made Paul exclaim in surprise,"What's wrong, Simon? You seem extremely frustrated. What happened? You were even more excited about this experiment than I was."

He was right; she felt discouraged. That cold, callous man had ruined her day and dampened her excitement. But no, she is not the type to surrender to frustration.She had to stay focused. What she was about to do was crucial and perilous, and having that man, Paul, around was actually advantageous. She couldn't afford to waste time pondering over that man. She let out a sigh and instantly regained her vigor, smiling as she said, "Don't worry, Paul. I'm bursting with enthusiasm."

She smiled even wider, which prompted Paul to ask, "How's your annoying sister doing?"

Annoying? Damn you, Simon. Is he complaining about her to his friends? Angrily, she replied, "She's doing well. Why do you ask about her?"

Paul smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, when you showed me her picture, I found her truly beautiful. Despite her strong resemblance to you, she is incredibly attractive. You promised me that you would introduce me to her after the operation."

Paul smiled awkwardly and said, "Well, when you showed me her picture, I found her truly beautiful. Despite her strong resemblance to you, she is incredibly attractive. You promised me that you would introduce me to her after the operation."

She smiled reluctantly and said, "As you wish... But I must warn you, she won't be interested in you. Trust me, you're not her type."

Paul, now irritated, snapped, "Are you still repeating yourself? I told you, just introduce me to her and leave the rest to me... I'll find a way to catch her attention".

She smiled even wider, and it appeared that Simon understood her well. Paul said to her, "Strange, your smile looks particularly radiant today".

Dana's heart skipped a beat with worry. Did he suspect something? Nervously, she asked, "What do you mean?"

Paul laughed and replied, "Seems like my admiration for your sister, Dana, made me see you in a different light."

She attempted to smile despite herself and said, "Well, that's insulting."

Paul smiled and said, "Come on, you know I'm only teasing".

They arrived at the imposing building, and Dana looked at it in awe. It was the first time she saw Simon's workplace. Stepping inside, a mix of curiosity, nervousness, and boundless excitement overwhelmed her. Paul urged, "Come on, let's change into our formal attire."

So, they also had formal uniforms. She followed him into a spacious lobby, which led to a large room filled with numerous lockers. How would she find her brother's locker in this vast place? Paul moved away to his own locker, undressing without paying attention to anyone else in the room. Dana began to quickly scan the names written on the lockers, searching for her brother's. It greatly bothered her that she was in a changing room for men, with guys undressing around her. Though they were not fully undressed, the mere idea was unsettling. Well, let's call it part of the job's inconveniences.. The men were clad in petrol-colored shirts and trousers. Eventually, Paul called out to her while she was exploring the place, saying, "What are you doing? We're already running late. Hurry up."

Alright. He gestured for her to come to him, so her locker was next to his. She approached slowly, trying to notice the names. And indeed, she found Simon's locker. However, she hesitated with anxiety. She didn't have the key. She quickly pulled out her brother's belongings and found a small keychain. She hurriedly tried the keys until she found the right one. But she was worried. Was she supposed to change her clothes in front of all these people? She pressed herself against the locker and took off the shirt she was wearing, exposing her back to everyone. The tight chest binder she had on was extremely uncomfortable, almost suffocating. But what could she do? She had to endure this day in every way possible. She felt a great deal of tension and only calmed down after putting on the shirt quickly. changing her pants made her even more uneasy. Her delicate legs were nothing like the hairy, robust legs of the men. So, she looked around nervously, as if she were a thief when she took off her pants. Luckily, the shirt was long enough to reach her knees. With swift movements, she put on the other pant leg, almost stumbling due to her haste. Stepping back to regain her balance, she accidentally collided with someone. She quickly turned around and saw a tall, rugged looking young man in front of her. He harshly said, "Watch where you're going, you fool."