... was fifty-four stories high and I was at floor forty-seven. I was very proud of this as I was only twenty-four years old and had worked my way up from the bottom. The rest of the afternoon passed quickly and I had not done much work, I had just sat at my desk thinking about the point this man had brought up. Although I was offended by what Heath had said, I couldn't help thinking if anyone else thought this too and, more so, if what he had said was true. 'I am dedicated to my work, but does that mean I take life too seriously? Heath didn't know me outside of work, therefore he didn't know me at all.' Thoughts spinning through my head made me begin to believe what he said to be true. On the way out of work I saw Heath walking just ahead of me ...

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