I sat in the tiny office which seemed cluttered with too much false empathy, left overs and new to be born. Just for me. Isn't it always?
Anyways she started by slipping off her red shoes and curling into the chair, strategically, as she was wearing a dress of the same colour.
No connection, just comfort.
She asked me why i was here.
I told her i
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if ithink iknow who you're talking about.
She wont tell you anything you dont know but shes genuine and she cares and she has kids and ..well i adore her. you might not,you may..who knows?
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I enjoy her honesty, she tells me what i need to hear.
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