It was Friday afternoon. The thought of missing someone is terrifying. Shamia doesn't know why, but the man suddenly entered her mind while facing the laptop to process the ongoing procedures for the magazine that they're going to launch this month.
Shit! Why now? Why did she suddenly miss him? Maybe it's because it's getting more and more confusing every day.
She hates to admit but she likes him being around.
"s**t!" She can't focus on what she's doing.
Whatever she does force herself to move her body and fix that the work started is not really. Annoying! He's invading her senses again.
Shamia closed her eyes in irritation. She leaned back in the swivel chair and shook her aching head. She was distracted when suddenly her cell phone in her bag rang on the sofa at the other end of the
