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Tuesday morning. Charlene started her day with a cup of coffee and a piece of apple. She came early to the office to fix everything that Damien would need in his today’s schedule. After preparing Damien’s, Charlene then rechecked Max’s timetable. Like she promised last night, she begun to rearrange his schedules and meetings back to the office. She kind of missed his annoying presence, though. Closing her office door for a while, Charlene then dialed Andy’s number to check on her. After five rings, Andy answered her. “Hey…Good morning. How is it going?” Charlene sweetly greeted Andy on the phone. “Hey, lady…” Andy greeted back in her croaky voice, “Good morning. I’m okay… just finished vomiting my guts out,” she added, “Aw, you poor thing,” Charlene said, “I’