The One that got away
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Fear is stupid. So are regrets. - Marilyn Monroe
Samantha Rose Garcia has been struggling in coming to the office on time for the past three months. She was once an employee of the month but recent events affected her work lifestyle.
She was fired by her boss and got transferred to another department under a person that she did not expect to meet. Alexander James Brent was the worst but the best part of Sam’s life but he’s indifferent now and she knew she made him that way.
It was a second chance to make everything’s right. She knew he was worth it and she will cling to her treasured memories.
“I know we have been through a lot and you seemed want to give up. Please don’t. I know we can last forever if you want.” Then he giggles. It melted my heart. He sounded happy. My eyes burn with tears and I let it fall. I let myself savor the moment he’s happy and the uttered sweetness on this recording. “From the bottom of my heart, I love you even if it cut so deep. I’ll be a masochist for you. Happy birthday Sam.”
However, unexpected incidents happened along the way. Will she continue to pursue AJ or will she just let him run away?
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