Do I dare
Prologue Anonymously I shuffled my way to my desk, firmly clenching my cup of coffee. I was ‘only’ two hours late for work, but I managed to avoid the usual comments. I safely reached my desk and very gently lowered my sore body onto my chair. It took me a few moments to be able to relax my muscles in my bottom and legs, but after a few sips of my coffee I managed to sit with some degree of relaxation. The other girls in the office had eyed my stiff manner of walking, but apparently hadn’t...