I was coming back from an errand one of my colleagues sent me to.
I really enjoyed the get-together; it was fun.
I did come a little late to the party. Everyone was welcoming, maybe a little bit too welcoming.
I dropped the files on the desk of my colleagues,
"oh thanks, Caitlyn, while you're at it could you get me some coffee a soy latte with extra cream and little cream"
" Are you going to the vending machine?" I nodded, making her face beam, "could get me a soda." I smiled, giving her a thumbs-up as I left to get it.
without knowing I think I have become a servant to them.
I got to the front of the vending machine realizing I had not collected money from her. I banged my head onto the glass door cursing under my breath.
"A little harder and you might get what you want that, or you just have to pay for your hospital bills and a new vending machine" I didn't recognize the voice so I turned, still leaning my head on the glass.
