A sleepover date with her boyfriend was suddenly cancelled, and her niece was in a state of shock. ``Well, please calm down.'' I, a junior at the company, tried to soothe her, but her stomach bug didn't subside at all, and we hurriedly went on a drive date. After arriving, she opens a bottle of champagne and takes a lot of selfies, saying, ``It would be bad if I sent you a photo like this.'' The bikinis I borrowed from the front desk were so risqué that we both started to feel awkward.
