Rory, I will not change his name to protect his identity …. he wanted my desk and my job; whenever I left my desk he was there on my return re-arranging my paper clips and dusting my computer.
Eventually the day came when Rory’s dream came true, I was leaving …….. I tied my desk up with a blue ribbon, glued the footrest to the front panel of the desk and locked all the drawers. Finally and with a grand gesture I threw the key out of the window and left.
Veronica was very proud of me.
Veronica was very proud of me.
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