LOVING EZEKIEL

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE

Weigh down the choices—either choose, or get chosen.

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Leaving his girlfriend alone in a gallery comparable to a war zone kept Ezekiel’s mind off the business, causing for everything he heard through his recorder to merely enter and leave his ears. With his unusual unproductive nature, he frustratedly pulled the ear plugs out and tossed his recorder aside, followed by a groan as he disheveled his hair.

Seeing that, Drake stopped on fixing the documents and closed the folder he is yet to finish. Putting his glasses down, he looked away from the files and computer to check on his boss. “If you want to seat on your chair to get motivated, we can switch, sir.” He said, trying to cheer him up. I was surprised when he said he’ll come to the office today, but I’m even more surprised that