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Standing at Charlene’s door, “Hey, Bebe!” Max greeted the busy lady as she wrote on her notes. He arrived quite late in the office after waking up late. He had a hard time sleeping last night for some unknown reason. It was already Monday morning, just days ago since the night he found out Charlene’s and Mickey’s ruse towards him. Nudging her head up, “Hi!” Charlene sincerely greeted back, smiling widely at Max. He again, wearing his infamous purple dress shirt, “Barney,” she mumbled as she glared at it in disgust. Max smiled as he looked at his choice of office wear, “Miss it?” he asked. Charlene just rolled her eyes. Grinning, “How is it going?” Max asked once more as he sat on Charlene’s receiving chair. “Great! How’s your weekend, Barney?” Charlene ask