The Blind Girl in the Rain: Part 2

That Monday was a day that lasted forever.

It was a day when work was everything and the only thing that mattered was to be there at my desk ready to cover all eventualities and possible outcomes. Everyone was in the same boat and we all had to make sure we were rowing in the same direction. As the sun began to set in late afternoon, it felt as if we’d survived the economic storm and had come through it in pretty much one piece.

But ever since Janet had left my office that morning something else had been on my mind.

Something that would mean so much more to me in the coming days.

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