She hardly ever looked up. It was more common to find her at a computer screen. Never for recreation, no! It was always work.

She simply ate and worked. Taking time away only to make great use of the porcelain facilities and some brief catnaps.

Her room was her hell hole, abd her computer the devil that kept her there. Maybe it was the attraction of having everything at her fingertips.

Maybe it was because she didn’t have to deal with the world.

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