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They had to make sure that none of their colleagues noticed.
They didn't want to lose their jobs after all, so a sceret it shall be.
One ignores the other yet their eyes leave not the other.
The other plays along, suppressing their beating heart.
Once away their charade ends,
Joined was their hands,
Joined was their lips.
Entangled were they in heart, now touch.
But not before behind close doors, locked away was Pandora's box.
What did they share?
What did they do?
None knew but two,
Days replay yet again,
The cycle ensures.
Could time break it?
Moment of whispers meant for one.
Both knew routine will last forever not.
-Zzil
