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Which is why it really worried me when it happened. Silence, I mean.
I didn't even notice the elevator doors open, because let's face it, you couldn't hear an elevator in that commotion, and my desk faced away from the door. Put me at a real disadvantage when suddenly all the voices in the room fell silent, one by one, in a ripple that spread out from the elevator. And that was the sort of thing that made me not want to turn around. I always got this weird concern there might be some sort of monster standing in the doorway... in which case, really, not turning to look at it just meant that I wouldn't ever know what it was that ripped my head off, ( ... )
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Also, the idea of a sketchy starbucks made me lol
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DC isn't what it used to be, it seems colder, grimmer, so much sadder than sunny California. Sam pulls the coat tighter around himself and sighs again. DC is a lot colder than he remembered and his joints have grown old.
This used to be the greatest place in the world, he thinks. But he doesn't believe it anymore, can't believe it no matter how much he tries to for Josh, for president Santos, for Julia.
This used to be his home and now he doesn't know left from right, doesn't know what to do and where to turn in this place that used to be a symbol of all that was right, all that he believed in.
Remembers eight years ago, the excitement and the anticipation. Knowing there are greater things to come, now he has to find his way around in a city he doesn't think he believes in.
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Next time I'll remember to:
a. write more.
b. not post 5 minutes before due.
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