Morning used to be the only good part.
“Why,” you may ask? I was fully alone. No nauseating elevator conversations, no pedestrians asking to be hit, and no office bullshit banter. Just me, myself, and I.
And I am great.
Elevator conversations, pedestrians, office bullshit banter; every second was torture.
At the center of my torture… people. People said my attitude would bite me…
People said I’d end up alone.
Crazily enough, they ended up being right. One day, everyone just disappeared.
Now, I’m truly alone…
And boy, it’s been fantastic!
Now my entire day is great, just like me.
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