I'm out in the hallway now... and I can still smell him. It isn't as bad, but I'm whiny. Whine, whine, whine. I wish my tongue felt better. I wish people didn't wear perfume. I wonder how far down the hallway I need to go to escape the perfume... and whether I'll be able to hear my phone from there.
I wonder how many people will ask me why I'm sitting in the hallway. There's no one around right now, but there will inevitably be someone, and they'll ask me. There's someone now... but he's too far away to voice his curiosity.
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