GABRIELE FERRARI
My stomach growls, reminding me that I still have not touched my food; not even my coffee which is cold now. I have been busy trying to sort out some paperwork that I need to make up for missing work these past few days. I really love my job despite all the dirty work that comes with the easy money that I do apart from this; being an estate agent is my favourite.
I need to call Jasmine and let her know that I am going to be a lot late today.
Now I can’t find my phone with all these papers all over the table. I start searching for it all over, only to find it in my pocket. My brain is exhausted from working nonstop.
I slide out my phone and immediately call Jasmine. I need to stop saying Jasmine because I might end up calling her with that and scare her. She is Fior
