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posted by [personal profile] durham_knits at 11:30pm on 04/11/2003
And, in a maudlin mood, I was forced to write from Amy's perspective. Blah. If only I could channel a character I like...


Another Girl’s Paradise

I can smell her perfume in his office, over the stench of fish. Maybe it was a stupid idea. He was angry... but what else could I do? Her damned perfume is still lingering over the files, the chair, the books. Her shadow; the ever present knowledge I can never be the one he loves. I gave him a fish for his birthday... he gave her flowers. How can I compete?

I’m screwed. I’m getting fired. I try to tell myself it’s for the best. But then I catch sight of her watching me from her cubicle, and I’m torn.
Music:: At the End of the Day, Les Miserables
Mood:: 'morose' morose
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