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Submitted to Contest #172
My desk sat in the underworld. At least it felt that way. First, because my boss, Mr. Jerk, dumped extra assignments on it every day this week. Second, was because of the sweltering temperature from Julie’s heater, oscillating heat weaves through our shared cubicle wall. I'm six two, tall enough to glare over the fabric divider while she sits in her orthopedic chair. I removed my wool overcoat in quick, precise movements. "Something wrong Benny?" she asked and adjusted her glasses. I jerked my head, and respo...
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