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Third Person
The air feels fresh and reviving as Rain steps out the revolving glass door instantly experiencing a mixture of fear and elation. Rain ignores the stares and focuses on walking out. Since her arrival in the morning, the looks hadn’t lessened. Somehow how wearing tight denims gave an out of this world impression for the staff in the office. The effects vast within the male compatriots.
The grey tight jeans paired with a white t-shirt and a blazer didn’t fit the office’s rigid dress code but it didn’t matter to Rain. She was off the clock, officially. And she wasn’t due for the office in the coming week or more if s
