J and A
I miss my old co-workers, J and A, who became very good friends in the two years I was working at my old firm.
Today, someone brought in a box of chocolates to share with the office. The chocolates are sitting at the receptionist’s desk, tempting me. I’ve already swung by to grab a few pieces but that merely fed the craving for more. Sadly, the receptionist’s desk is waaaaaaaaay on the other side of the office from me and I can’t think of any excuse to wander over to that side of the office and surreptitiously steal some.
If J or A were here, I’d send them out to get some for me.
(And if you have to ask why I don’t just got get some more myself, you wouldn’t understand the answer.)
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