„Where does it hurt?!“ The way he stood at the copier, crooked, dull, sad. "Man, Wolters!", I snapped at him, "be a little happy for once!"
It made me foxy how clumsily disinterested he walked around the office.
But what did the guy do? He got happy. He started laughing, flirted with half the department, soon he was promoted and nobody realised that he only had me to thank for that. At least he could have said something. Now he is the happiest person ever - and me? I have to wait until someone tells me to be happy.
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my own.
This is my entry for the dreemport "drabble contest" - you can find it here!
Thanks guys, I had some fun doing it :)