"I'm sick of this thing!" I scattered everything in my table.
I stood up from my office chair and walked to the glass covered around my room.
"Why don't I stop doing what I don't want?" An idea lit up.
I nodded my head in agreement and heard the bell rang from the door.
"Yes?" I responded as she tried to turn the knob around.
"A package has arrived for you, Ma'am." She opened the door and passed me the unknown package. It was wrapped in ribbons but hella heavy.
Then she walked away and left the room. I wonder what this package is?
I sat in my chair as I turned it around, observing the package and finally laid it on the table, right in front of me.
As I was staring at it in confusion, my eyes landed on the little paper attached on the side.
There was a note on top of it as it says:
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Dear Vicky,
Here's some stress reliever for you.
I know you don't want it but I hope YOU'LL learn to love it!
P.S. I included some snacks for you to eat with if ever you're interested.
Love,
Sephora.
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The Game of Lies
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