"So, are we going to the party later?" I asked Camila, and she stared at me as if she did not know what to answer right now. "Hmm, let me know right away so I could know if I would wait for you," I added since she has this habit of coming in late. "Yeah, of course," She suddenly answered as she left me in the middle of the hallway from outside of my office. I sighed as I shook my head in so much disbelief, "She should come to the party, though," I said, whispering to myself while watching her walk away from me.
I opened the door of my office as I went inside. And I walked straight to my swivel chair to sit as I faced my monitor. It was a good thing that I bought her a dress if she changed her mind later on. And while mine was already here since I would be working late today, and I had no
