It was just another day in my newspaper office. Chirping of - TopicsExpress



          

It was just another day in my newspaper office. Chirping of cellphones, strong smell of fresh coffee and stacks of papers everywhere, deadlines looming in the air. The collar of my jacket was itching more than ever before. My colleague was leaning against my table, her hair unnaturally blond and curly, her perfectly fitting dress without a single wrinkle. She was explaining something work-related to me, but it didn’t make any sense. It was just one long continuous stream of words. All of a sudden, she stopped. „Excuse me, but…“ she trailed off and leaned forward. She raised her hand and plucked something off of my head. A single silver hair.
Posted on: Mon, 08 Jul 2013 06:58:43 +0000

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