It feels strangely cold today. I'm not one to break out the jacket game, but I had to in fear of freezing my shoulders off in the 25° office. Actually, I think it's my heart, breaking into a million billion pieces and flying off in all directions and pelting those unfortunate enough to be sitting in the vicinity.
It's really sad to see you guys go. Farewell farewell. I bid you guys a million billion farewells from the pieces of my heart that's now scattered around the office. The cleaning lady will come monday and sweep up the bits, then, maybe then I'll feel less sad.
January 2014
Those Coming Empty Seats
10 Jan 2014
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