15 October 2011

A momentary lapse of reason

It's surprising how boyish you are — she contemplates — you seemed to be totally different when I first met you.

I'm trying to decode what is being said.

I would not mind working for you — she adds.

She left me speechless. Does it means extra points or have I just lost some? Before, they all used to say that they would have hated working for me. Loath, not hate, hate sounds too sweet.

Is she talking about the same demanding reckless prick, selfish unyielding brat I happen to know?

Something must be going on.

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