Meeting

It’s the funniest thing when you’re sitting there waiting for someone you’ve never met before. For each person that comes by, you raise your head in hope and give a polite nod or smile when they’re not the one you’re waiting for. Then again, you don’t really know. You look for a name tag, or some kind of defining physical feature that could betray the waver you heard over the phone. Maybe you single someone out and bite the bullet, maybe you don’t. Funny isn’t it.

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