Exhaustion never leaves the mind and body of a stressed man.
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-Lucian-
(Friday—11:30 a.m.)
Working until his eyes can no longer keep up and end up sleeping wherever he is, the fatigue build up and made him feel like his shoulders carry all the weight in the world. As he made his house an extension of his office, there is no room for empty space in his study room’s desk and table—even his couch is ending up as another place to put papers on.
“Winter, can you hand me that-” realizing that he is alone, he paused from his work and looked around his once spacious study room. Upon seeing nothing but stacks of papers, disarrayed books, and things that remind him of work, he removed his reading glasses and facepalmed. Ah sh*t.
Leaning back on his seat, he stared at his computer screen—
