Noah knocks on the door to office number 123. After a few, very long, seconds he hears a voice.
“Come in,” a high pitched woman’s voice calls out.
Noah sighs and opens the door. He quietly crosses the office and sits in one of the armchairs. He fiddles with his thumbs, hoping to get this over with as painlessly as possible.
“So Noah, how are things
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