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"How long do you think it's gonna take? I need these renovations done before hand. This shit is setting me back." I sighed, rubbing my hand down my face.
I was in my home office/library, talking on the phone with one of my contractors.
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One of the pipes in my office building bursted, and caused major flooding, and it got into some outlets, and caused a fire.
Thankfully no documents were lost, but there was significant damage, to where no one would be able to go into work, and we'd be behind schedule on productivity.
"From the water and fire damage, it's gonna take roughly 13 weeks, possibly less. As long as our orders come in on time, we'll be able to get things done in time for the next quarter."
"Alright. Keep me updated on everything."
Hanging up, I leaned back in my chair, and rubbed my hands down my face.
It's been a stressful couple of weeks, taking calls from my insurance agent, creating blueprints for floor plans, keeping my employees happy until they can get back to work.
Feeling soft hands rest on my shoulders, squeezing them, I instantly relaxed at the touch, nearly melting in my seat, from the sweet perfume that wafted around me.
I opened my eyes to meet the soulful brown ones of my lovely wife, Sakura.
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