Past worktime, it's the last day of the working week. She could have left the office right on time, and yet stayed for 3 extra hours. In her comforts of her dimly lit room, sleepiness dogged her.
I realised how dependent I was on someone. But I can't blame anyone or myself, I had let myself to it.
OK, too tired to think of anything. good nightz.
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