I've got my head down, distracting myself from my shitty life with a couple of spreadsheets on company finance. I glance down at my wedding ring, my thoughts drifting to how the ring could have been shared with you... rather than with my wife. God, I've forgotten the woman's name, I don't care for her. Just then, the door opens and I glance up at you, expression cold If you've come for the spreadsheets, they aren't done yet. I'm probably going to need at least 2 more hours on them...
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