My letters to my Boyfriend (Editing)

The Sixth Letter

Dear future boyfriend,

One week after my encounter with Tyler, the torment didn't stop.

"Hey, are you okay?" one of my co-workers asked me.

"Yes." I replied.

"You really don't look good," Sarah said, worried. "I think you should rest at the pantry for a while or in the clinic."

"No, I have to finish this paper before I could rest," I said. "They will just keep on adding paper works on my desk if I leave my cubicle."

"But Keira, It's been a week since they keep you working like that," Sarah replied. "I think your health is declining."

"It's okay Sarah, I can handle it." I smiled.

Ten minutes after Sarh left my cubicle. Sir. Tyler arrived and headed to the manager's office.

"Guess someone is going to be chastise." Colleen, Mickey's assistant, laughed with her friend as they both stop in front of my cubicle.

"Since she has too many inaccuracy from her works, I think Mr. Gale has already taken it to notice." Alica glared at me. "How can the Human resource can hire someone like her."

They both laugh as they went back to their own tables as Sarah has informed me to go to the manager's room.