Post by ANGUS BAIRD on Sept 7, 2023 12:10:16 GMT -5
 | tag: open Running into his callous ex-boyfriend earlier in that week had been a wound that only work could remedy. He kept his eyes trained upon the contents of the file he was holding and reading as he entered the office in which another Scottish Government worker occupied. He and this co-worker had never actually exchanged words, but any form of company would wash the mental taste of the tart encounter he'd had earlier from his brain. “Morning, there! Life treating you good?” he greeted with a bright smile. Okay, that was considerably corny. Perhaps warm greetings should've been left to former Hufflepuffs? notes: february 2024 |
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