He smiled as he teased me ceaselessly. Finally cosy in the silence of the conference room and working on something together after quite a long break from each other. It was maddeningly cold, and the day, afternoon, evening, night blended into one hallucination. I nodded absently, poring over a sheet of incomprehensible numbers in thin rows, flanked on either sides by equally blotched words on photocopied paper.
That comes from taking the time to consider the folly of one’s own actions.
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