❤ Jessica’s POV ❤
WHEN I got back to my office, I didn't find anyone there. I sat on my desk for a bit and thought about my situation. It appears that regardless of my status, there will always be people who would want to bring me down. I feel sad and disheartened about it. Why do people do that?
I stayed in my office for a bit before getting up and heading to my parent's office. Like I thought, my son, is there along with my brothers and Almira. She smiled and greeted me as soon as she saw me.
Almira: "Hi Jessica! It's so nice to see you again!"
Jessica: "Hi Almira. Nice to see you too."
I then turned to my son and said, "Are you ready to go home?"
Jericho: "Can I stay with grandma and grandpa for a bit? Please?"
Jessica: "They're busy, and you still have your homework to do."
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