Saturday Story #2

The printer whirled as it spat out page after page of repetitive data.

Noise from the overpriced spaceship like contraption coffee machine, came from the coffee room.

A heated discussion filtered the air from one of the fishbowl offices along the back of the open plan space.

A scream of laughter pierced the air & made people stop what they were doing and look to see what the interruption was.

In contrast a small group had gathered at the other end of the office with hushed whispers and fleeting looks.

These were the sounds of working in an open plan office that drove her mad and yet gave her a sense of belonging.

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