Front Row Tickets

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Marilyn was frustrated. At the close of work, she had still not finished the task that Gerald told her to handle, and he had closed a long time ago before the official closing time. ''Are you okay? Do you need me to help you?'' Janet poked her head into Marilyn's office and asked her. ''Janet,'' Marilyn exclaimed and looked at the time. It was an hour after closing time and Janet was still around. ''Why have you not left? Don't tell me it's because I'm still here,'' Marilyn asked. ''Urgh. Come on, you are not that important,'' Janet joked. ''Well, somehow, I used the opportunity of your being around to handle a lot of work that had been giving me sleepless nights. Thankfully, I'm done with it. I was about to leave but, couldn't. It's getting dark and you are still out here. I can o

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