the Real thieves

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Debbie The office was quiet, but my heart was loud. I sat at my desk, looking at the list of driver names my assistant had just dropped off. As I looked at it, I had no idea what to do with these. At least for now. After this morning with Rain, we all came down to the office. Not gonna lie, last night, everything felt different. I felt a warmth in my chest I hadn't felt in years. Rain had been so vulnerable, so honest. Unlike yesterday, when Rain was in a bad shape, this morning he was better, and he was in the office. And then it was at that moment that something clicked in my head. Now that Rain was here, now that he was fine, won't it be best if I discussed these with him? Take these to him and we tackle the departmental problem together? Right, that was what I was going to do.

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