My T and I don't gift. But come termination we will. She says she is going to give me a rock. I tell her it better be the prettiest rock I've ever seen. She tells me she's going to pluck it from outside her office... I have already finished what I'm going to give to her: a survival kit, a metal embossed drawing of the tree of life, a crocheted flower, a glass painting of a butterfly, a bead pin of a smiley face, flash rocks, and an agate slice. Just little parts of me.
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"Odium became your opium..." ~Epica
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