POV Arga
Since Luna worked, I saw her always contemplating. She was not as enthusiastic as when she first started working.
I was very uneasy to see her always gloomy change. Finally, a few days ago, I decided to pick her up and at the same time see for myself.
My forehead furrowed as I saw a white car stop in front of my car. A man greeted Luna and offered to take my wife home.
I had a hard time recognizing the man's face from inside my car because only half of his image was reflected in the mirror.
My heart was beating fast. My molars grind against each other. My face turned bright red. My eyes narrowed and didn't blink, still staring straight ahead.
I couldn't hear clearly what the man was saying because I was some distance away.
While waiting for Luna, I overheard the voices of female employees gossiping about Luna.
"I don't understand why the new employee is so thick-skinned, even though we already know her purpose for working here."