Despair...

B was down, almost out.

"They're all corrupt, bleeding the company. I have only you to talk to.", he moaned over the STD line.

Next week, he called again. A Stranger picked the corporate number.

"Where's A?"

"He resigned."

"Did he leave a number?"

"No"

He disconnected. And wept. For a friend who never was.

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