Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent With newspaper tucked under his arm, Donovan stepped into the nearly empty break room. "Ladies," he said to the two employees already seated there as he nodded in greeting. "There's a new employee joining us today," he added as he took a seat. What was his name? He was feeling so dizzy from the room that he was having trouble focusing. He took a few deep breaths to clear his head. "Edilson... Mills," he finally remembered. "He'll be along shortly." Thankfully they only had time to do one or two more trial runs before going home. The effects of the room was really starting to take its toll. And he could not wait till the weekend. Funny. He never felt that way about his work before.
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ended like a moth in flames______________________  ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |