Call for Break

(essay)

A call for a break…You pack your things in a bag and run to the first floor. Your heart is pounding in the chest, your hands are shaking, and you know that now dozens of others like you are dashing there. You rush into the room and with relief understand that you are the first. Number 1! You make a choice, draw a card, and then a saleswoman says that the terminal does not work…You have no cash and life becomes senseless…

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