Jane looks from her cubicle to observe the spectacle. There was a bunch of cubicles. And break was organized in that you could take a break in your own cubicle. “I shall draw a thousand suns for you” says a man to a woman. He continues “Perhaps we shall go out later?”.
There was composure. It was difficult for her to get in her element but there she was. In all the images where she was successful there was her and work, and a word “No”.
Before another word there was an interjection. “Ah, you’ve been doing good work Jennifer” the manager speaks audibly. “The workplace should follow your example” a few heads turn. There was a frustrated look to indifference of the lovestruck.
Upon reflection the man couldn’t help but ponder about work. Work was perfunctory to him, though not to say he didn’t address it seriously. Before thought on a sense of empowerment that must have beget the woman from work, he turned attention to the manager.
There was the managers disposition, and our man then began, after his thoughts, to see him as who kept the same look of composure. There was Jane’s disposition who felt hard pressed to work in observance.
The manager briefly looks at the man then walks away. There was just now furious typing. Jane notices a thoughtful expression from the man who continuously observes the diligent worker. He walks away without any word. Jane begins to type furiously.

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