ABBY'S THIRD DAY OF SICK LEAVE:
12:00 NOON LUNCH BREAK at Pacific Holdings LLC Building
James had no appetite for lunch, he sat down in his office chair still thinking about Abby and how she was doing.
'Has she healed? Do I send her something for the pain or soreness? Maybe flowers as well, to wish her well?' he sighed then scoffed at himself in disbelief, 'Wish her well? Seriously, that's weird! Is it weird? I feel weird. Damn it!'
He huffed, irritated with the odd feelings he got mixing together inside his chest.
He was completely disoriented today and he couldn't do any work because his mind was divided into work unrelated concerns and all of that are related to only one person.—Abby Brooke.
'I shouldn't have teased her! Now she'll feel nothing but awkwardness between us!' Ja
