Love Me

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"Janessa, take this to the Maassen Newspaper."

"Alright."

Janessa walked out with a stack of documents in her arms. It was raining heavily outside. She took the umbrella at the door, opened it, and took a few steps to stop the car.

Her colleagues would pass by and greet her from time to time. Janessa would smile back at them. Recently, she has not been in high spirits. She would occasionally be lost in thought at work. A few of her colleagues who had a good relationship with her had asked her what had happened. She only smiled and said that she was fine. Perhaps she has been a little tired recently.

A taxi stopped. Janessa put away the umbrella and got into the car. After she got in, she saw a figure flash through the rearview mirror. She looked back and saw no one.

"Someone else?" the driver asked.

Janessa shook her head, "No, let's go." As she closed the door, she couldn't help but look back.