I work as a data entry clerk for a small insurance company

Описание: My name is Sean. I work as a data entry clerk for a small insurance company. Every day I sit at my desk surrounded by towering stacks of paperwork.

The task of inputting data into the computer has become a mindless routine.

Staring at my computer screen, my eyes begin to feel heavy as I reach for my coffee. I take a sip of my mocha coffee before returning to work.

Thankfully, The coffee seemed to do the trick. I spent hours typing, but it felt like minutes.

As I looked at the neat stack of paperwork I had just finished, I felt something like a sense of pride.

However That warm feeling was replaced with cool dread as I saw the remaining towers of papers I needed to work on.

I was tired, but I knew that I had a deadline. So I grabbed my coffee and took a sip.

To my surprise, What I expected to taste and what I tasted were different things entirely. I was expecting to taste mocha, but when I took a sip of my coffee, the coffee was caramel - I hated caramel flavoring.

I spit the vile liquid out and turned my cup, assuming I had somehow swapped cups with someone else.

However, what I saw when I turned my cup confused me. The cup had my name on it.

I didn't have time to think too deeply into it, I didn't want to fall behind on my work. So I tossed the coffee cup into the green trash bin under my desk and got back to it.

I typed for hours and watched as my coworkers went home for the evening. The work day ends at four but It was dark when I finished my work for