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my boss told me I was slacking, and if I didn't pick up my pace and show up on time, I'd lose my job.

my job was the only thing tying us together. The only red thread around our wrists.

yet you still didn't know my name, even though I wore a name tag,

Red String (joshler)Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora