On the fence.

       At work. 

~Dia Wealene~

"Few more moments to go."

I looked at my wrist watch, twas 4:30PM. Twas just 30 minutes to my closing hour. I haven't really been this busy since a long time. There was this adrenaline current surging through my spine. Giving me no reason to stop flipping through the pages and giving inputs in the PC on the table. 

After I was done with the supposed files, I picked up the proposals of the African men who had visited me the previous day. I wasn't sure whether or not to partner with them. They seemed brilliant enough to be satisfactory but I haven't had them tested out yet. 

"Cocoa and Internet banking."

I muttered, flipping through the pages of the locked up files. 

"I think more of what they need is an investor not a partner."

I wasn't sure of what else to think. I was trying so hard to link up the functions of Cleavinks to a cocoa producing company and inte

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