Kathy...
“I should really get back to work,” I said, picking up my coffee mug. “Break’s over.”
Back at my desk, I couldn’t help but sneak glances at Dylan’s door. The woman was still inside his office.
“What are they even talking about?” I wondered out loud. All this time, I thought I would be okay with Dylan being nothing more than my boss but now, I was having second thoughts.
It was absurd that I got irrationally jealous about some woman coming in to see him. Dylan and I hadn’t exchanged more than a few words with each other since I had started working here and all our conversations had been strictly professional.
“He doesn’t owe you anything,” I told myself, and tried to get my mind off him.
When the day was over, I was packing up at my desk when Kevin made another appearance.
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