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When arrived at the office, I saw a woman with a blonde hair sitting on my desk. She seems familiar though base on how she looks. Wait. Is that Lauren? The lady from New York who came to Aaron's office. She's playing with the chair. She seems to not notice me coming. When I was finally in front of my table. She look up and a smile plastered on her face. "Finally! After thirty minutes, you're finally here." She exclaimed. My forehead creased at what she said. "Huh?" I asked unknowingly. "Do you still remember me? I'm Lauren," she introduced herself thinking that I might have forgotten her. I smiled at her. "Yeah. Of course I do know you. You're the one from New York who came at Sir Aaron's office." I said. She nodded at me. "That's right! I am the one." She said and stood up f

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