As I sit in training for my job, I recall a dramatic moment between myself and a special somebody who was very close to me...
I was looking up and realized that a piece of my hair had come out and was floating in the air. I blew on it gently and it went up toward the ceiling.
Goodbye, friend. See you in the dust particles of this building.
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Surreal.
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