2.2 LIFE - TWOI hear the front door open at the back of the room: it is Serena coming in.
I look at the clock on my PC, which indicates 8:31, while she screams: «Hello Lavi!»
«Hi» I reply in a lower tone of voice and waving a hand to greet her.
I glance over my monitor and see Serena hanging her black fur coat in the closet, then she goes over the desk behind the counter in the hall and stores her bag. I look down at the monitor again and start writing the first e-mail with the list of contracts attached in pdf.
The sound of Serena’s heels distracts me. She is walking to my right down the hall, past the glass window, towards the coffee room. Her body is almost completely hidden behind the plants placed close to the transparent partition. I only notice the highlights of her dark blond s
