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        Sukiesathunchedoverherdesk,hereyesstrainedfromstaringattheputersforhoursoheofficewasdimlylit,withonlytheflickeringfluorestlightsaboveaglowofputermonitorsprovidingillumination.Itwaswellpastofficehours,andmostofhercolleagueshadalreadygonehome.Thecityoutsidewasalivewiththehumoftraffidthedistantsoundsofnightlife,butSukiewastrappedinthemonotonousgrindofherjob.

        Shesigheddeeply,rubbiemplesinaoalleviatethethrobbingheadachethathadbeenbuildingallday.Herphonebuzzedonthedesk,ahestoseeamessagefromherbestfriend,Jack.

        *Jack*:"Stillattheoffieedadrink?"

        Sukiecouldn,thelpbutsmile.Jackalwaysknewwhensheneededabreak.Shequicklytypedbackaresponse.

        *Sukie*:"Youkoowell.Meetyouatourusualspotin30?"

        *Jack*:"Seeyouthere."

        Sukiepowereddowerandgatheredherthings.Asshesteppedoutoftheofficebuilding,shewasgreetedbytheightair,aweletrasttothestuffyoffiviro.Thestreetswerebustlingwithpeople,aylightscastawarm,invitingglowonthesurroundings.ShemadeherwaytothebarwheresheandJackofteounwind.

        Jackwasalreadytherewhenshearrived,sittingatasmalltableheback.Hewavedherover,awidegrinonhisface.Jackwasthekindoffriendwhocouldalwaysmakeherugh,nomatterhowtoughherdayhadbeen.Hiseasygoingnatureandsharpwiterfectfoiltohermorereservedandintrospectivepersonality.

        "Hey,youmadeit,"hesaidassheslidintotheseatoppositehim."Roughday?"

        "Roughweek,"Sukierepliedwithawearysmile."Butatleastit,sover.Thanksfgestingthis.I."

        Jackraisedhisgssinatoast."Tosurvivinganotherweek."

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