Alexander sat alone in his office, his elbows propped on the desk. He massaged his temples gently. It had been a long day. But Alexander liked it. It kept his mind off things, or did it?His thoughts refused to stay still. They kept swirling and circling and snapping and pulling like stubborn threads he couldn’t cut. All because of one person. Who didn't even deserve it.He exhaled sharply and tried, once again, to focus on his work. Reports, logistics memos, new partnership proposals, contracts to sign. Sometimes, his work could be so overwhelming, other days, he would wonder what he came to the office to do.His eyes went back to the documents. He read the same sentence three times and absorbed none of it. The third time he read it, he even jumbled the words together.God.His pen tapped against the desk, each click echoing in the silence.Why was she in his head?Why now?What for?He leaned back in his chair, jaw tight, his fingers curling around his pen. He had gotten over her.
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