บท 18: 17. CHAOS

"The dreams chasing me again,

As I try to be sane".

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Her high heels clicked tiles floor as she walked on it. Her aura screamed dangerous. Caressing her tongue over her plump cherry red lips, she fixed her coat and knocked on the door gaining the attention of other workers in the department. Her bob cut hair stayed still as she walked with strong steps.

The black suit with heels and smooth, shiny hair made her look bolder. Male worker turning to look at her, take her just one glimpse. And female workers making mental note to not get in her way. The only thing stopping them from confronting her was her resting face with big sunglasses. They don't know; if she is rolling her eyes under the glasses, or glaring at them fiercely.

Knocking on the big blurred glass door, she waited for the permission to come inside tapping her foot aggressively, making it sound like they are wasting her time.