6 August 2008
At work, a wall separates my cubicle from Jeanette's. Today, I was putting up new pictures on that wall. At one point, I had my hand flat against it, and an image of Jeanette popped into my mind. A second later, she rounded the corner on her way to the kitchen. I was floored!
At work, a wall separates my cubicle from Jeanette's. Today, I was putting up new pictures on that wall. At one point, I had my hand flat against it, and an image of Jeanette popped into my mind. A second later, she rounded the corner on her way to the kitchen. I was floored!
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