Rat Race

The first day.

He inhaled deeply, outside the building. Relishing this euphoria. He never asked why the position opened. No need.

His drive to succeed, drowned out the alarm bells. His head amongst the clouds, he couldn’t see the sidewalk.

Or the hastily scrubbed chalk outline under his new office.

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