Closer

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Andrea strode angrily out of his father's office, his face set in an angry mask. He ignored greetings of employees as he moved past, angrily brushing some of them as he walked briskly past them. What exactly was he going to do? After all he had done his father was still comparing him with Julianna? His phone rang, the caller ID showed ‘Skyler’ with two heart emojis. He ignored it and kept walking aimlessly around the company grounds, he needed to do something. Think, Andrea, think! He nearly shouted at himself. After a while of pacing, he was about to head back inside when he saw an old Chevrolet pull up into the company’s parking lot. His curiosity of which employee that might be who drove such a car at this time instead of taking the metro bus or using a cab made him hold on to find

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