Maria rubbed her forehead, sighing heavily. Her boss had mistaken Damson for the worker she was expecting and she didn't wait for her to explain. This isn't the first time she'd be dealing with her mixing people up. She was fed up. "I'm so sorry about that, Damson. She didn't give me the chance to explain to her that you're not the new worker." Maria said. "Oh, it's fine, I could see that she was impatient so it's not your fault at all. Don't worry about it." Damson said, wincing as he adjusted his shirt. "You should go to the hospital. What if you have an internal bleeding or a broken rib, that would be bad. All these little winces can be a sign.""I'll go after I'm done here. What we have to do won't take long, will it?" "What do you mean by that? What are we doing together?" Maria asked, confused. "We have to pack the shoes in the boxes or have you forgotten what your boss said?" Oh, I remember but what I don't understand is why we have to do it together. You even have to be
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