It is 9 am and after a sleepless night I'm tired as hell.Not really in a mood for anything or anyone.As I walked into the record store I've bumped into my boss.
''Oh you're here'' ,he said in a rush ,''Dahlia,are you sure you can take care of this store?''
''Sure I am sir,no worries.'' I smiled at him and he smiled back with relief. ''Good,I have to go or else I'm gonna miss my flight.Byee!'' He said waving at me while he was heading to his car.I waved back at him and entered the record store.My boss,Joe,is going on vacation with his wife in Australia.And while he is there,I'm in the charge.Which is awesome since he won't be breathing at my neck for these few weeks,yknow.Since it was early in the morning there were no people here.I put my stuff on the table and went tho the record aisle.Since you can't start a good day without music,I picked up my favorite record and put it in the jukebox. On a shelf were new boxes that Joe left for me to unpack.New CDs,posters,vinyls.I've unpacked them and matched them in alphabetical order with other stuff. I went to the box so I can throw it away but there was an envelope on the bottom.I've picked it up and opened it.There was a note that said:''So I've got news for you.We are now selling concert tickets and since you work here you don't have to pay for them.-The best boss in the world,Joe.'' The best boss in the world,probably the most egoistic boss in the world.I laughed and pulled the tickets out.
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Hayran KurguHe has two faces,Blurry is the one he's not. She has two faces,Blurry is the one she is.
