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Chapter 6. Note

Helsey's Pov

"Your espresso, sir," I said, placing the coffee on his table.

"Thank you," he said. I smiled and walked away.

I'm glad that I have been inducted into this job. It doesn't have much salary as my daily needs expenses, but I will have to tuck as much as I can.

I walked back to the counter, and I felt dizzy again. These days, I feel my health is getting serious. I haven't been able to see a doctor since I don't want to squander my time. It means a lot to me for working here in full time.

I held my head as I felt I was going to collapse, my maws making me puke.

"Hold this." I thrust the tray I was holding at my co-worker.

"Are you okay?" She asked.

I didn't respond, and I ran through the bathroom.

I haven't yet eaten my breakfast since I'm having trouble eating my food. My stomach seems to hate it.

I puke at the bowl, and my strength is getting softened. My hand held each side of the bowl while the faucet was turning on; it hurt my jaw puking straight.

I heard multiple knocks
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