Misgivings.

Of all the people to see at the end of my work day, it had to be him. I’ve always thought that he, together with the other one, relished gossiping about others behind their backs. I’ve always thought that doing that was not only hurtful to and disrespectful of the people concerned – not to mention downright unproductive.
How I wish I don’t run into him again. Of course I’m civil, but I’d feel better not having this nagging feeling of resentment.

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