The omen

Later that day. Dia's Office.

~Rowe~

"I'm quite sorry for putting you on such a long wait. It hasn't really been easy on me. And when I say that, I mean, I've been pretty much busy. Believe me, you know what it feels like having to bear these burdens."

Dia finally looked up at the two African men seated before her. I was where I should be of course. Assuming the position of her bodyguard by the door of her office. 

I have no idea why she had wanted me to stand in the office with her. At first, I'd thought twas because of the African man, probably she was scared or stuff. But then I remembered her encounter with some typical men few days ago. 

I couldn't be so sure what her stance was or what her reasons were. But my sixth sense told me that something was wrong. And at least if not wrong yet, something would be wrong. I feel homesick. The feeling was strong and strange. 

"We would love to partner with you. We understand that Cl

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