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A friend told me he got up with the sun this morning, happy. reading, scribbling - having a coffee and listening to the world slowly waking up. He biked to the office with his brain impatiently humming, his heart beating happily. He caught himself whistling stupid songs. A whole, wonderful day was before him. 

And then he found someone has put this on the desk.


He didn't care.

He said.

But: Was it there yesterday? Was it simply on a scrap-paper he picked up somewhere?
It must have been.
He must have overlooked it.

But if not: Who put it there? Who has access to his office? What is this person trying to say?

Certainly it was just a scribble he inadvertantly picked up. Right? yes, sure.
(....But what if not?)


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