On a Sunday

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BLOOM It's been quite a few days since Leah dropped the bomb on me. I've been acting paranoid too, crazy maybe like my ex boss was going to jump on me from anywhere. I was barely even concentrating at work.. Reno had sent me a mail through the company's official mail asking me to start my designs. Which is why I'm holed up in my office on a Sunday morning. I made sure everywhere was closed and locked. I was the only one in the whole building, yet I couldn't shake away the feeling that has settled over me since I spoke to Leah. She was going to come after the first stage if the fashion competition. I groaned into my hands and stared at the computer screen. What was it we were going for again?? Summer? Chic? Casual? I remember clearly that the competition host gave us a them

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