He asks: Are you ok?
I say: Yes, I’m very happy.
He says: You seem distant.
I say: Really? (While I’m thinking: you have NO idea buddy, NO idea).
What is done is done, I’ve thought it over and I made my choice a while ago.
There is no turning back. I can’t, it’s too late for that.
No vacancy, permanently.
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