29. From Someone Else's Perspective (2)

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In addition to a few other things I needed to know, I learned the layout of the garden and various precautions. It was quite late by the time I could finally head home.

Getting home a little after nine at night.

Were people with routine overtime or two jobs all this exhausted?

And now it was certain this kind of life would continue for at least several more days.

A sigh came naturally.

"At least it's a job with practically no stress to speak of…"

But it wasn't all bad.

If anything, something good had happened.

I’d thought there was no hope at all after Orca discovered who I was, but at least it seemed my looks had cleared her bar for approval...