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He let out a long sigh, followed by a small groan. Eyes closed, clenched tight as if the sun was inches from his face. He leaned forward over his desk, resting his head on his forearms. He told himself he could do this a million times in his head. But did he really want to? Was there any point? Reluctantly, he then went back to work, not a word of what he thought to anyone or anything, because he knew nobody was listening and even if they were they wouldn't care.