Short Night of Mysterious Blu-rays
It was past six p.m. on the sixth day of the sixth month. I was working late, because I'm a writer. Thinking I was the last one in the office, I quietly listened to my music and finished my revisions. Feeling a sudden pang of hunger, I went to the break room for a snack. Upon entering the glass antechamber, I saw my colleague eating her dinner. I guess I was not as alone as I thought. For a brief moment, I observed her through the glass. She did not see me, as she chowed down on her bowl of rehe
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