Yara stared at the text she received and reread it over and over while convincing herself whether or not to accept that man's invitation. Two sides of her heart still debated on it when her strict supervisor shouted her name out.
"Yara ... .the break time is over!" At that squeaky yell of the corpulent lady, Yara responded with a nod while stepping toward her direction. Not in the mood to interact with anyone, that girl moved past that woman without a word with her eyes on the screen of her phone. "Will you work or play with your gadget?"
Listening to her sarcasm, Yara immediately kept her phone in her pants pocket; and after a slight bow she showed to the woman, she climbed down the stairs to restart her routines. Cleaning the restrooms was a part of her duty which she did once in one
