'What a night!' Dia opened her eyes but she could not move from the bed. She had all kinds of dreams where she could not see distinguish any more fiction from reality, she was all over the sides of the bed. Overall, she slept incredibly badly. And today was the day when she had to go to the hotel and take reception for work. To talk about what they wanted, check the ideas she had, blend them, and create something fabulous. This was supposed to be a joyful day and start, but it wasn't. She felt the need to stay right there under the sheets and send Sarah to her place. But that was just a coward. And unethical. And after all, she had worked and struggled to get her hands on the project to let it aside out of fear and repulsion? Oh no...Never!
She almost jumped from the bed and wanted to go
