MEETING WITH MY HELPER.

As I opened the door, it was Janet. Ready to leave for work. We exchanged pleasantries. She wore a piercing smile.

She really wants my friendship. She has been making a conscious effort to penetrate me. But I have suffered betrayal from friends. I wouldn't want to experience that again.

“Sofia, I'm already running behind time. Let me rush and get to work.” She whispered with a friendly smile. She opened her pink colored handbag and offered me 100 dollars

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