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✞ She took off her bird shaped mask and looked at me. That's when I thought I saw a fallen angel
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✞ I was walking towards my workplace and taking in the busy times of Nopolatin. It was around 8 A.M and the sun was barely rising, yet the crowd was still as lively as ever. Majority of the people walk in this city since it's way to populated. Sometimes I wonder what it's like living in a rural area. Maybe I dont wonder as much as I think I do, afterall I am a young man only in his early 20's. I have way more time ahead of me to explore such places.
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✞ After 20 minutes of walking I finally reach the door of my studio. This is where I work, an agency that helps businesses with promoting and advertising. I've been working here for 5 months now after graduating college.
I clocked in and went to my desk while being greeted by one of my coworkers, France. France dropped a pile of requests to be documented and scheduled. A bust day was already ahead of me before I could even sit down.
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✞ A few hours of my shift pass by, but only a quarter of my papers are done. I sigh in fatigue as my sore eyes can't look at another name, date, or address. I decided to go through my papers to see how many are left until I came across a strange document. There was a name but no date and address. For the business name it said "error to confirm" next to it.
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✞ How did this document even get printed if it was not even confirmed? I heard France's booming voice come towards my office, quickly I hide the paper into my shirt pocket. I couldn't risk getting condemned as unprofessional for such a document.
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Mystery / ThrillerNolan, an advertisement agent who falls victim to blackmail, fraud, and forgery, from a bird masked girl.