Cigar Break

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I strolled into the office on Monday morning. I get everything ready for Kamaria, I saw the temp and she greeted me with a smile. She catches me up with every change of schedule for Kamaria and the team. Then she parted to her actual desk and continue on with her own work after I thanked her for filling my spot while I was taking a sick day. Kamaria showed up an hour later and told me to come and see her. "So, you're looking better Gary. How's everything with your personal life?" She asked me as she takes a seat on the couch and pointed me to sit in front of her. "I'm better, it's boxing. I got the roughest one last week. But I got scanned, no broken bones, no fractures, and no concussion. So, I'm good." I smiled and told her truthfully. Well...just for the last part. She was looking at

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