Take a step at the end of the twilight.
Weeping at the top of the shutter.
Focused on a real.
Unraveling the same fate as painful.
Is there a charm
Which presents the elegance of painkillers.
***
Ronald propped his head on his desk, he didn't touch any of the files on his desk. The pure white face has now turned bright red, indicating a deep wound and sadness.
He didn't want anyone to know about his sadness, he locked his office and even Arya the assistant didn't dare to ask his boss about it. He was forced to control Ronald's schedule for meetings with several clients, or it was very important that he came alone without his boss. It's okay if he is considered presumptuous at this time, but it's better than seeing his boss like an undead when attending a meeting.
I don't know how long Ronald has been in the same position, face down on the table. And who knows how many tears have flowed down her smooth cheeks.
