Reality of Perditustell

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N entered the factory. Since her mind was full of questions, she went up to the second floor without paying attention to anyone, without talking to anyone.

She came straight to the section where she had to work, to 630.

"N! You finally came out. Where have you been?" she asked standing up curiously.

She was the only one in the room. N came disappointed and sat down.

"What's wrong, my dear?" asked 630 in surprise.

There was a special interest on her face, but this interest seemed to be that of a close friend.

N was involuntarily surprised by her action. It was strange to her that she could sense the sad and disappointed look on her face.

"There's many kind of red rashes on your face." she added.

That was clear. What P was interested in was completely different.

N replied with a slight smile.

"Nothing..." said N, and continued to look at the ground.

"They look so weird." P continued, "You didn't have such things on your face before, did you?"

"They just are the rashes." said N, suddenly raised her head, "And I have no idea about the reason why. It's better not to talk, OK?" said N, and stood up, "Yeah, what's my job today? Let me start. You can even give your own job to me. I'm here until the evening anyway..."

"O course you're here. So am I. That's why I can't give you my job, sorry." said 630, "I also have to do something, right?" she laughed.

"You didn't understand me, P." said N, "I'm punished, and have to work here all day long."

"Oh my God, what?" said P with a little surprise, "What have you done?" she asked with interest.

"Nothing." said N.

P rolled her eyes.

"Ugh... What a huge struggle trying to talk to you..." she said, "You're really boring, you know? Yeah, tell me why you were punished."

630's face didn't feel like a friend at all. It was obvious that her only concern was gossip and the latest news. And N was the last person who wanted to talk to her.

"You know what? I don't even care." said N, unhappily, "It's better, you show me my work now. Just want to clear my mind..."

P sighed and stood up.

"Now I understand why you're close with that boring girl J." she said, and took an orange cloth in her hand, "Do you see this? Size is ready. Cut the edges, and sew with the other."

N picked up the cloth and saw that a shirt was drawn over it. She went to the other table to cut and sat down.

A moment ago, she was thinking of filling her mind with other things. But on the other hand, she remembered 420 and "Atrium".

Even before that, she remembered what B had said at breakfast. She felt depressed.

Today was the worst day she had here. But the day had just begun. It was still morning.

"I can give you a good mask recipe for your face, if you would like." said 630 suddenly.

N didn't expect such a thing from her.

"Sorry?"

"Keep it under your hat..." she said in a calm tone, "...We girls here are skilled at taking care of ourselves from different plants." said 630 boastfully.

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