157 [a colleague gave birth to a baby]

[this happens on monday]

we stood the three of us in silence, our heads bowed to look at the napping baby, the only thing we could look at without feeling more awkward than we currently are. like the three fairy godmothers in sleeping beauty. we spoke, and only when we were spoken to.

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