I was out and about, trying to get to the meeting fast, as a spy you would have many exciting adventures, but as a spy's assistant all you do is run errands, and that's what I do, run errands. I am trying to finish this level of foolishness to become an actual spy but it seems impossible almost like a dream that is far from unreachable. Now about that meeting, I am suppose to deliver a letter to the chief executive officer of the largest multi-national company "jetro", saying God knows what. I was running down the streets nearing the place. I pushed open the door to the café Lavan's in which we decided to meet.
"Good afternoon ma'am." An old, bald man approached me, pulling his hands out so I'd shake it. It took me a while to figure out that, that old man is the CEO, feeling like a total fool I shook his hands and replied, "do you have my letter?" He pulled out an envelope from the inside of his jacket and leaned in, "Be carful, darling, it's dangerous." He placed the envelope in to the pocket of my trouser and swiftly walked away.
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Nonexistence
Fiksi PenggemarAbout a girl, trying to become a spy but what will she do when she embarks on an adventure, that may end her existence. While being in love with one of the other spy. "Ashton Irwin"
