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Friday, July 20

She came into store with a huge bag containing M&Ms asking us to take a few pacs each.

She shook hands with all of us and she apologised for any offensive bahaviour if she had previously caused any unhappiness..

It was her last day..

I was umm..
Ironically having a rush of poignant tinge and feeling the dispirit rise in me..
Honestly speaking, I was dunked into mixed feelings..
Blithe sombre, vivacious dejection, frolic glum
As if oxymorons would described it any better, my head was again at its intense working capacity..
I wanted so much to say I'm sorry too..

Personally, she was a very nice and mild person to begin with..
She never throws her temper, never threw spiteful words..
Just that when it comes to work, she would panic and would tend not to follow doctrines..
She wasnt much of a principled person..
Sometimes, some rules are just not meant to be broken..
Sadly to say, I was the more principled one who once gave her a hard time and put her in place..

The thought of me having anything to do with her decision needless to say, struck my mind even though dear told me she had a better offer with her friend's company..
And the minute she came back from her maternity leave, she was thrown piles and piles of work..

It is always sad to see old staff leaving and new ones joining..
The phases in life where people walking in and out of your life never fail to strike multiple melancholic chords..
And I just received news too that Lynne had also thrown letter expectedly..
Out of the 4 ladies in that department, 3 have left..

Perplexed and perturbed, I wondered when will my turn be.. .. ..
irony @
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