“Girl, I—” I pushed an ornament in his hand. “Here. Write your name on this, and be quiet. You’re going to like it by the time we go home today. The design team is going to come and decorate it so beautifully that you’re not going to know what to do with yourself.” He wrote his name on the ornament and handed it back to me. “This is going to come out of your check.” “I doubt it. See you upstairs. Oh, your schedule is already on your iPad, ready to go. I’ll be harassing everyone to sign their names on these ornaments for the Christmas lighting when we get off.” “Oh my God. I am going to fire
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