Sapphire
Doing nothing is boring.
Since when did it become fun?
Exactly.
I was going crazy just sitting at my desk, cheek laid and pressed against the tabletop. Staring into space—that was what I had been doing since the things that he ordered arrived. The desk, chair, and organizers he promised to order arrived when we returned to the office after having lunch at the company cafeteria.
Earlier, I was helping myself out, trying to familiarize the whole building and the departments since he believed I could read signs. It was a bit insulting but I still showed myself around. Whenever I passed by employees, they would stare at me for a second. I heard them say “She’s new.” and things like “That’s the woman Mr. Butler just
