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AS I walked to Sir Lucas' office door, my step became heavier. "Hey, what's wrong with you? You got out of my car a while ago, but you still haven't gotten inside?" Attorney Alfred exclaimed. "How can I enter this freaking door if I'm already nervous and feel ashamed about what happened yesterday! I'm sorry, but I won't be able to step on my feet anymore." I explained. "Why? You're not doing anything wrong!" He tried to convince me. "If it is all about your reaction yesterday...well it's normal for you to feel worried about your boss since you are his secretary." Instead of answering, I just tormented him. "Come on! Let's go inside!" I let out a series of sighs before I worked up the courage to enter the office of Sir Lucas. Sir Lucas was sitting in his swivel chair. I tried to cle