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He used to sing on his way to work, but he wasn’t singing that morning.

He used to match his socks to his tie, but that day he didn’t look that good.

He used to go work walking, but he was going by bus this time.

He wasn’t the guy I used to know. He was somebody else, someone who didn’t smile, someone that couldn’t scream to the world his truth.

He had changed, wasn’t the same as yesterday.

But when he got work, he started laughing. He couldn’t stop. Everyone was staring at him and he was laughing. Standing there in the middle of the hall, just laughing.

He walked into his office, still laughing, sat besides his glass desk. Looked at his tie and socks in shock. Took his socks off, put them in his suitcase and worked.