Never in My Life.

Justin looked at the lonely sandwich that Emily had left on her plate, "Are you sure you're full?"

The girl nodded, "Yes."

"Are you sure?"

"I am sure."

The man sighed, clearly not pleased with the girl's appetite. Emily was sure that if the boss had really wanted it, he would have fed her a dozen more sandwiches.

But now she had more important things to do than stuffing her stomach. She wiped her lips with a napkin and remembered that it would be nice to check herself in the mirror.

It's good that she was smart enough not to wear makeup in the morning. Otherwise, she would now definitely resemble a painting of a three year old debutant artist, who used her tears and mascara instead of a paint and spread this "soot" all over her face .

The girl smoothed her hair with her hands, straightened her top. That's better. Now she can continue the conversation.