As I passed through the elevator lobby this morning, I learned a lesson. Curled up in a chair, illuminated by a sunbeam, was a young woman. She was sobbing silently, wiping away tears with mascara-stained fingers. People came and went, and a group of blue-suited up-and-comers huddled nearby, discussing mergers and quotas. All seemed oblivious
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Wow, this one really went straight to my heart!
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Bravo.
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People forget that.
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