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#40 - The Scent of Christmas

There is a guy in this office who goes to sit at one of the tables in the café area mid-morning to eat an orange.
Smelling the orange today made me think of my childhood, the giant Christmas tree and the equally huge nativity scene, and afternoons spent chatting and eating oranges and dried fruit.
Today I was supposed to sign an open-ended contract as if it had been a Christmas present.
Instead, the proposal they made me was a bit disappointing.
I don’t know if I will accept it, but my mood has suddenly worsened.

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