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Two moments I captured via the window at my old job. Both perfectly represent my life at that point. It's 6:33, I'm at the office, watching the summer sun set from a window in the middle of industrial land while the rest of the world is living. Around 10pm that night...same window. I guess we know why I'm still with Kevin. Persistent motherfucker. I said 7-8, and he waited until 10pm to take me out for the first time. I don't even remember texting him about my letter. I didn't realize I had decided that early. Maybe it was one of those things that I was joking about at the time and turned real later. That was three Fridays before I actually put it in.
