My phone buzzed against the conference room table at 1:17 p.m.
I remember the time because the budget slide on the wall had frozen, and the little digital clock in the corner of my laptop looked sharper than anything else in that room.
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My phone buzzed against the conference room table at 1:17 p.m.
I remember the time because the budget slide on the wall had frozen, and the little digital clock in the corner of my laptop looked sharper than anything else in that room.
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