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Victoria was in her office going through an invoice for some new pharmaceuticals that just got delivered to her pharmacy when a soft knock came on her office door.

"Come in," she called out. 

When the door opened, thinking maybe it was one of her salespersons who she asked to help her get lunch, Victoria didn't bother to look up from the invoice she was going through.

"You can keep it on my desk," she said.

"Good afternoon Victoria," she heard a familiar male voice say.

Victoria looked up and saw Brian her former client, standing in front of her desk. Ever since she told him she wasn't interested in dating him, he had stopped coming to her for a consultation about medications to use for his allergy. She figured he was getting his allergy medications elsewhere. 

"Hello Brian," Victoria said with a smile, "how are you doing?"