I watched the brilliant day through the breakroom window, green trees saluting a sharp blue sky. Grass danced restlessly from the wind. Sunlight reflected a warm world both blinding and inviting.
"Incredible day," someone said.
I agreed.
I then retreated into a stark hallway, my eyes adjusting to darkness as phantom colors danced across my vision and plotted the course that could have been.
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