One sip of your coffee, with just a pinch of something extra, and suddenly, your vision is blurred and the world has grown. The playing field isn’t so even anymore. 2mm tall. Permanent. No cure. No comeback.
She found you on the floor in your office, barely the size of a speck of dust. You quickly realize she planned this. All your hard work, all those late nights, it’s all meaningless now. You were her only competition, and now, the promotion is hers.
She wonders if she should keep you as a little pet on her desk, but then realizes that would be too kind. Instead, she wants you to try to survive in the vast landscape of this office. She wonders how long you’ll last? Eating crumbs by the trash, living in the potted fern, trying to not get eaten by bugs bigger than you. You’ll try desperately to get the attention of an intern in hopes that they can help you, but you’re so tiny, you’re barely even noticeable. She can’t even hear you, but she sure can imagine you crying right now.
She was always meant to tower over you. And now she does, literally.
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