Am sitting down, which I never do at work…not even on the ten hour shift, and the dude I mentioned earlier came up behind me.

Lightly squeezed my shoulder…again…and asked me to do something for him.

I was actually able to hear the words he spoke this time though. Probably because he showed up this morning sans his beard and the power of that touch was diminished a little,but still. He has got to stop touching me. It confuses my penis 😂


But seriously. My guy put in his two-week notice today after going back and forth for the past several weeks. I’m genuinely gonna miss his lightheartedness brought to the environment. And, of course, the smiles he brings to everyone, even this dorky girl trapped in a woman’s body who doesn’t get touched much in nowadays. It’s done with kindness and genuine friendship, and I’m gonna miss that softness from a man.