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Charlene was busy fixing the files on her table when her receiver rang. It was already Monday morning. She stayed at home all day yesterday and did nothing but paint and sketch. She was in so much great mood she had finished two portraits. “Charlene,” “Yes, boss,” “Please call Ms. Paxton in the office,” Damien ordered, “Yes, boss,” Charlene answered before hanging up the phone. Standing up, she got out of her office and went to Andy. There she found her friend busy writing on her notes. Like what she observed lately, Andy seemed happier. She knew they had to catch up soon and ask her friend the real reason why. Knocking softly at the door, “Hey…” Charlene said, taking Andy’s attention. Andy’s head nudged up, “Hey!” she greeted, standing before walk