MEMORY OF HIM

Leona's POV

I sat down on the swivel chair and shook my head.

"Fucking painful! Dammit!" I screamed because my head hurt so much.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

I quickly looked at Pola because of his stupid question which surprised him.

"Do I look okay? Is this how I look okay now? Tell me, Pola, because I really need a break but I can't!" I shouted because of the intensity of the fatigue I was feeling.

I covered my whole face and that's when I realized that I was crying. I shook my head while laughing like a fool while crying.

"This is useless. I am useless. Everything is useless, fuck it! What should I do right now?!" I shouted while crying.

I thought that client would be of great help in our current problem but I was fucking wrong! I showed him all the designs we have but he didn't like even one for their new building for a new condo units.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! What am I going to do?!