Sitting here in my old office after many months brings back the nostalgia, the roller-coaster months of my life when I was away from this office have changed me. The office stays the same, but the friends are missing. The familiar smiling faces blur in front of my eyes. I am still surrounded by familiar faces, the old office colleagues are still there, just that I have become aware of their presence due to the absence of a few. Ironically, the same faces appeared absent earlier due to the presence of those few.
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Sounds to me like a poetic face of attrition ...
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