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New York Office Day 3
Outside the temperature soared, inside was mechanically cool. In the distance, the grating hustle and bustle of New York City. Indoors, the hum of an elevator motor. Outwardly, I sported the clean cut facade of a smart business person, within my heart trembled.
Siberian Mammoth
The elevator bell rang out the floors 31 . . . 32 . . . 33 . . . Sliding to a heady stop, the wrought iron gate slid open with a clang. All before me was so familiar. A red and brown floral carpet led along an uncluttered passageway to my former workplace. Straightening, I stepped out toward it with the thought, "How good it will be to meet the office gang again after all these years!" Opening the office door a fraction, then further, I peered around in astonishment. It was frozen in time, like some Siberian Mammoth locked in an icy tomb. A shiver coursed down my spine! The tired faced staff sat at the same old desks. Nothing seemed to have changed!
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