I don’t feel so good today. Sometimes I feel so cold working within the confines of these tall buildings. Our building is not that tall. Still it feels so cold and empty, as though I’m an invisible ghost roaming around its rooms. My friend here seems to be resigning soon, and that makes it all the worse. With no one to bring some warmth into your monotonous days, what is there to look forward to everyday that you drag your feet to the office to earn something for a living?
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