Fight

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Aiden didn't talk to me for an entire week from then onwards. I tried to make speech now and then, with more formal stuff than informal cause the office only promoted that, as he told me. But he gave me curt answers, which felt unreal. "Aiden sir" He gave me nonchalant gesture and tried not to meet my eyes. Either keeping his eyes on the screen or away from me, he answered. 'The duties are done" 'Arrange the tourist exploration site" Funny was he gave me more work, and I had to extend my working periods till seven. Usually getting out at five, I did enjoy my the little amount of work I had come to like. But now, it is eventually burdensome and more painful. "Sir, the site research needs someone to take me..." "Take a taxi" He had only given places close to the company for a few

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