Today, I cleared my desk and cupboards of all personal items. There was a big load of stuff that shall find its way home now. It is remarkable how easily we make ourselves at home anywhere. I had original bill copies submitted in February lying around here and so many artefacts that I cannot count all beautifying my desk. Books gifted by ex-colleagues, books returned by colleagues, all finding a place in my shelf. Today, I emptied them and they shall go back home with me.
I now live in a sterile empty pod till I am altogether out of this place. A forgotten face, an unknown number...
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