~*~
“Promise?”
“Promise.”
That was all it took for her to calm down. She nods in relief and walked away like she always did. I glanced down as I noticed that she was walking weirdly, and I could only think that maybe because she’s been kneeling on the break room for hours already.
I coughed, just before she reached the elevator. I said, “You can go home for today, there’s no work for the creative team for now.”
She turns in confusion, “What? I thought it’s a busy week?”
“It is.” I grin, “But since you sent me 50 copies of revised work, then I’d have to go through each one, right? So go home and rest, you’ll need it for tomorrow.”