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The sun beat down on the office building as I worked at my desk. My ponytail bobbed slightly with each stroke of the keyboard. People often remarked how petite I was, but there was nothing small about my personality.
As a secretary, I was always busy and had to keep up with even the most tedious tasks without complaint. It wasn't easy balancing work with personal life, especially since I had to sneak away from my desk whenever possible just to take care of myself.
Today was no exception - I had managed to slip away for what felt like hours, but it only seemed like minutes before I heard the sound of footsteps coming from down the hall. Someone must be looking for me...