stalker

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Alabama I hate the way she looks from me to Jeremiah, and her face turns from a frown to a big smile. "Mr. O'Connor. I kept calling, and your secretary didn't answer the phone, so I had to bring these papers up myself. They need a signature. The carrier said they are very important," she says. "Ah, yes I have been waiting for these, thank you," He reaches his hand out and grabs them. I quietly exit and leave him to his work and decide to get to my work. I spend the day checking emails, taking phone calls, setting up meetings, forwarding emails, knocking the copy machine 4 times to give me my photo copies. Right before lunch, Kevin and Emmanuel, who is another co-worker come ask me if I'd like to join them for lunch, but I pass. I want to go to a small bakery down the street that I

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