I try to get the spreadsheet to stop blurring, come into focus.The laughter gets louder, putting the lie to my promise.I squeeze my eyes shut tightly....Almost painfully so.Stop. For God’s sake. Please stop.“Heh, heh, heh...”It’s part of the never-ending litany of bizarre noises and strange odors emanating from his cubicle.Weird laughter, inappropriate jokes, bodily noises. And the Smells. God the Smells.Every. Damn. Day. Sardines in heavy oil. Sardines in Mustard. Once in a while pickled. We start talking, and I asked about what she used to do. He said send a pic of her, and he will tell me some.. I of course didHe said damn she’s sexy, and then starts saying how fun tonight was, and asked me if I’m good. I said yea that shit was wild, but hot af. I told him it was fun, and as long as he doesn’t start bragging or telling people, all was good. He swore, and said she was a cool girl, and he had no intention to fuck up our relationship, or embarrass her. Turns out he’s engaged, and. ‘I wished you were there, even though we would have both been stuck.’ I looked up at him then. He was smiling. God, I loved his smile. It was the first thing I noticed when I met him. He had perfect lips and when he smiled, it made you feel like the world was a pretty great place to be in. ‘I love you Adam.’ ‘I love you too,’ he said, and I thought his smile might crack his face it got so big. I stood up in my bare feet and pulled my shirt over my head. Just as quickly I popped the button on. "I got good news for you, girl. Michael's alive, and since I just found David's mind in the next cell, I don't see any reason why we can't just get up and walk right over there." Really?" Penny said. "You mean, your telepathy still works?" Yep. And maybe you didn't hear me the first time. _Michael_ _is_ _alive_."Penny just sat there staring at me as her mind spinned. "But you said... " I know, and I was wrong. Come on," I said as the wall opened up. "Let's go get your hubby, and then we can go.