Overwhelmed with emotions, wiping off the saline taste of tears from his mouth, he thought, "But whats Hardware without its Software anyway?".
Just then, with a hint of threat in it, a stiff voice called out, "You've been out too long. Get back to work. Work. Work like a robot."
In a haste, he stepped to open the dustbin flap, crushed his drawings, filled his mug with yet another shot of caffeine and went back to his cubicle.
Chasing Deadlines.
Chasing Life.
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