Fifty-eight

One time I went to work without him. He said he wasn't feeling fine. Didn't care much, I just shrugged, left a hot coffee on the table and left. Without eyes following me whenever I go, it made me distracted at work. Or it's just probably because Audrey, one of the hippies who work here keeps on bugging me that I just miss 'my guy'. It was annoying to say the least.