A woman in white delights in me with a smile on my first day as an intern at Google. Camaflouged apple logos and the glistening white, crystal-clear rectangles ease my footsteps to my desk. I smell the Post-Its and the plays that play the delete buttons. I white-screen my thoughts to the yearbooks that transpired the excitement of my first crush on Skype. You approach me in a smile with a note.
I think you made the team. You were quite fast.
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