Prologue

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"Just make sure he feels comfortable" said Mr John Thomas aka my boss. He can be such an asshole sometimes but the thing I like about him is that he is very considerate.

"What did you say his name was again?" I inquired.

"Simmons. Richard Simmons". That name rang a bell in my mind. But I was too busy to think about it."Fine John I will make sure he feels comforted". "He is gonna come at 12". Ugh does he think I am stupid. So I just nodded.

I went back to work. The release of the next month's issue was due in two weeks and i still had to go through five editorials.

SHIT. I looked up and and saw that it was 12:15. Tommy would kill me. I ran out of my cubicle and down the isle. There he was sitting on the sofa next to the receptionist's desk. From behind he looked quite the gentlemen dressed in his black suit.

"Hi". He turned around to look at me. Seeing him knocked the air out of me......

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