"Hi. Hey, Cindy," I said to Cynthia on the phone as soon as I got in the taxi. After Lucy's call, I had briefly explained to Ashley that Doña Esperanza wanted to see me. I rushed out, and sure enough, a taxi was already waiting for me.—Alice, what's up? They must be working themselves to death over there with all that work—he joked.—Sorry for taking so long to call you—I apologized."No, girl. Don't do that. There's no need to apologize, sweetheart. How have you been? There were days when I swore you were already dead," he continued jokingly."So much has happened these last few days. Everything has been so crazy that I'm about to lose my job," I blurted out with a bitter laugh. Cynthia remained silent for what seemed like an eternity."Speak up," he said calmly, but I could detect the worry and a touch of anger in his voice."I'll tell you everything later, I swear," I said, because the taxi driver wasn't a robot. I was sure even the car could have microphones."Are you serious? Yo
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