Tuesday, April 27, 2010
It's quiet... so quiet.
They've been slowly filing out all afternoon and now there's only a few of us left. The laughter has stopped and there's only the sound of a few isolated taps on a keyboard somewhere down the hall. Occasionally someone will pass by and we'll strike up a conversation but the silence eventually overtakes the handful of sputtered words. I hear footsteps in the hall, someone is coming.
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