Out for lunch with a colleague.
He shared a story over the meal.
His last overnight shift, one of the staff saw a "lady" in the office. Heard the sighing. Girl was petrified. He offered as much solace as possible in the circumstances.
What's the significance? The very next night, I heard the sighing too.
Heh. Confirmation I'm not sure I needed.
Natural introvert, learned extrovert.
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