I looked at the stack of Pages on the other side of my desk and was so angry I almost couldn't speak. They were all liars. Liars every one. I had crumpled the letter in my fist without realizing it and forced myself to let go. They were hypocrites! I clenched my eyes shut before opening both my fists and my eyes, smoothing out the careful script on my blotter. Why was I so surprised? I
Published on October 09, 2009 21:36