HIS PAST: HIS BRIDE
Reality, however, had a much more chaotic story cooking up for me
Her name is Susan, and for the first four days, it felt as though she was intentionally trying to agitate every single nerve ending in my body with surgical precision. Despite my painstaking explanations and the color-coded manuals I’d spent hours perfecting, she managed to mix every genre and author into a disorganized array, I pride myself on the alphabetical l beauty of a well-organized library, but Susan seemed to view the System as a mere suggestion rather than a law.
The workbook and record-taking portion of the job, the library organization, was where I truly tested the limits of my sanity. There were moments when I had
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