FABIO
Days have passed, but Cassy prevented me from feeling depressed. He never allowed me to experience any depressing feelings. We had our normal wild nights and passionate moments. To purchase items for my kitchen and apartment, we went to the mall.
She played the part of being my real wife last week. She did everything—she cooked, she prepared my belongings, she washed my clothes. I adore her and don't regret picking her over Myra at all. Speaking of Myra, she left us alone for a full two weeks. That's why I wasn't troubled. One item is still a mystery.
After speaking with Cassy in the restroom of the administration building, Myra stopped bothering. What topics did they discuss together? I've been off work for a few weeks now. It's Monday tomorrow, so I need to get ready for work.
