Roses rough day
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Rose is having a rough day, mostly at work. She wakes up late and heads to work late. She spaces out during meetings. She also gets confronted from her boss, Tyler, and he makes sure she is ok and soon then confesses his love to her. They go on a date and Rose doesn't know if she should accept him.
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