Song Rec'd — What If?— Ceeside, Yellow — Coldplay.
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It's been about an hour since I returned from work, and I decide to finish my skin and hair care routine before bed and properly unbox the gifts Castiel got me.
A smile creeps across my face as I recall the events from the party this afternoon and how everyone kept chatting about it long after Castiel left. I'm genuinely grateful for my employees; we're building a wonderful work family, and I'm all in. Then there's my new assistant, Gwen.
Castiel still hasn't shared how they met, and I won't pry too much; they seemed really into each other. I wouldn't be shocked if they were ex-lovers or something.
