Hang on To That Feeling
A/N: This is a planned post. I’m going to put a trigger warning on this just in case. This one is a bit different, so feedback would be lovely.
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”Hey Brian, I don’t have much time. What is it?” I asked, struggling holding the phone to my ear using only my left shoulder.
My fingers moved across the keyboard on the computer without my eyes gazing down once as I continued to type.
Multitasking had never been my thing and talking on the phone while typing in corrections for the next meeting at work, wasn’t really working out for me.
“It’s Shawn” he stuttered and then the air in my lungs what punched out entirely.