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Another working week had come to an end and I must say that it was pretty much less busy and less hectic compared to the other weeks. It seemed to me that the A–lister himself had decided to take heed to my advice and actually go on a real vacation. Earlier this week, Ian had requested for a month extension of his break. While I was happy that I'm finally getting a breather from too much work, another part of me dreads the work that needs to be done when he comes back from his vacation. Most of his major project had been postponed till the end of his break. Although, I was pretty sure he'll still accept to do short interviews and meet with prospective producers but none of that was my concern. Right at the moment, I can't afford to be any late for my date with my girlfriends. It feels like forever since we hung out together. We've been so busy with our lives that we so much needed this break."Thank you, sir." I smiled at taxi driver while getting out of the car. I stood in front of
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