The pungent aroma of freshly brewed coffee swirls in the air, filling my nostrils as I cross the threshold of the Café where I always bought breakfast for my co-workers. This is my daily routine, and I’m used to it. My breathing was heavy as I stopped in front of our office. Thankfully, the things I had brought were not spilled because of the strenuous running I just did earlier.I gave the coffee to my co-workers, and they happily thanked me. I am pleased because somehow, I am helping them."Scarlet, can you please throw away my garbage here?""Scarlet, please photocopy this document. Thanks!""Scarlet, can you please clean my desk?"That's what I heard in the office. Sadly, they only remember me when they requested things from me."Scarlet, can you please throw this away?" one of my co-workers requested. "Mine too, Scarlet.""All right. " I smiled at them and then picked up their trashes. I heard some giggles, and then they thanked me. As I was throwing the trash into the bin, so
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