6:00 p.m., 6:15 p.m., 6:30 p.m., 6:35 p.m.. after seeing the hands of the clock move only ten fifteen minutes even when I looked at them after hours surely told me that there was something wrong with the machine today. Was the battery dead or I was losing my eye-sight, it was difficult to determine. But after pondering over these thoughts and testing my vision and the batteries, I realized that the feeling was just a result of the sleep that was just requesting me to stop working. But as I couldn’t give up one day before the big board meeting, I dragged myself to the pantry for that one cup of coffee, which can supposedly do wonders and keep you awake, I was not so happy to realize that the coffee machine had also been bribed with the bosses for proudly displaying the sign “Out of Order”.
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