BASHA wished this day will not come. However, not all wishes come true.
Her eyes went to the clock on the wall. Five minutes before it strikes two in the afternoon.
She has been eyeing the clock every couple of minutes. The arrival of her personal nemesis is coming near.
She stood up from her chair. It was also the same moment when the door to the office opened.
Her eyes widen.
“Good afternoon, Miss Mutya.” Andie greeted the petite woman. “The smell of pizza is wonderful.”
“Thank you. I brought enough for you and Basha. The hot sauce is her drawers.”
“You’re a blessing, Miss Mutya.”
“It all boils down to food, right?”
“And free food.”
Basha remained on her feet while looking at her laughing mate.
She felt a twinge of pain knowing that the news that will come out of her mouth
