Posted on May 13, 2015
by Helena Toto
The office cubicle made her heart hurt. The closed in walls, the empty white paint, shadowed in cheap and fluorescent hues. Nine to five never seemed as pitiful as it did today, sitting, staring, dying. The doctors had said she had a few…
Category: Mystery, ThrillerTags: corporate America, disease, fiction, mystery, Sickness, story, thriller
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