Today I am wearing a jacket that I haven't worn for ages. While looking for a handkerchief, I found this little note in the pocket. I have no idea how long it has been in there, but I found it at exactly the right time. The boss isn't in today and everything seems to be falling apart as usual. Every client (male and female) seems to have contracted the most severe case of PMS.
In any case, however bad things are at work, I know that someone loves me. And that gives me a very satisfying feeling of security.
Have to dash to try putting out another goddamn fire.
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