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---Hussain's POV---
I woke up to my phone going off.
"Hello," I said.
"DUDE!! Guess what happen?!" Amita asked.
"Did you win the lottery? You sound excited," I said.
"Meet me ASAP!" She said.
"Okay, but you do know you don't get to keep the full amount right?" I asked.
"Hurry!" She said and hung up.
I got ready and left to meet her where she texted me.
I got to the building and was blown away by how amazing it was.
"How may I help you?" An elderly lady asked.
"Oh. I'm just waiting for a friend," I said.
"Okay," she said and left.
About a few minutes later Amita showed up.
"Your late," I said.
"No," she said.
"Uh! Dude..ya," I said.
"I work here," she said.
"DAMN! I'm impressed," I said.
"I know! Come with me," she said and we left.
We went about 4 stories up.
"WOW!" I said even more impressed.
"This is my office,"she said.

"It's amazing! I'm officially jealous," I said.
"Your the first person I'm telling and showing this to," she said.
"Really?"I asked and she nodded.
I looked around her office.
"Hey! You have a picture of us!" I said.
Wait. Why is there a picture of just us? I looked around for a picture of her friends and she did have one but why one of just us.
"Ya. I liked that photo," she said.
"But why just us?"I asked.
"Because I like that picture," she said.
"I have a feeling it's a little more than that,"I said.
"No," she said.
"It's okay. I like you too,"I said.
"You do?" She asked.
"Yep & you just admitted that you like me," I said.
"Shut up!" She said.
I just laughed at that.
"But seriously this place...amazing!" I said.
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