Josefina was caught off guard when she saw Alex again.
"Alex, you haven't picked up any bad habits, have you?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
Alex quickly shook his head. "Ms. Josefina, don't tease me like that. I swear, I haven't touched any of that stuff. It's just that I've been struggling to sleep. I'm not eating well, and I look like a mess."
Josefina had never seen Alex in such a state, as if all the life had been drained out of him.
"Come to my office," she said.
Alex followed Josefina, clutching his design drafts tightly, looking like he'd just been through the wringer.
Once they were inside her office, Josefina gestured for quiet and did a quick sweep of the room, checking for any hidden recording devices.
Satisfied, she sat down. "What's causing your insomnia? Is it the stress? Or maybe because you're dating Deanna? Is she putting pressure on you?"
Alex met Josefina's curious gaze, feeling like she was digging into his personal business. He scratched his head, embarrassed.
"Ms. Josefina, I really don't know what's up."
"Let me check your pulse," she said, reaching out her hand.
Eager to comply, Alex stretched out his arm, hoping not to interrupt her concentration.
His tired, bloodshot eyes watched Josefina nervously, as if he feared she'd tell him something was seriously wrong.
After a moment, Josefina removed her hand, looking puzzled. "Have you been anywhere unusual lately?"
Alex thought for a second. "I've been swamped with work, but I did go on a day trip with Deanna to the amusement park and to a nearby town."


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