Twenty Five
“Would you go back to your office and stop staring at me, Gerard?” I snorted, “I know I’m pretty but it’s awkward to have a guy stare at you.” He shook his head and chuckled, “It’s just I can’t get over the fact that you really are alive, Seth. I’ve seen the interviews and heard you on the phone with Ms. Louise but it’s still so surreal to see you in the flesh.” I rolled my eyes, “I get that a lot.” I heard my intercom buzz and I heard my secretary’s voice, “The boss wants to talk to you, Sir.” “Tell him I’m on my way to his office.” I looked around my office and noticed that it barely had changed. Sure there was the slight trace of my sister but it seemed pretty the same to me. I lounge on the chair for a moment, closing my eyes for the briefest instant. The life I’ve successfully ra
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