Her presence pulled at me, the way her off kilter eyes couldn't quite meet mine somehow still seemed to hold the strength to keep my attention focused on her as she leaned in, demanding silently as she struggled with her words for me to listen to her.
Yet. I found it difficult to.
Because I couldn't relax in her presence.
On guard, I did my best to fulfill her wishes, but it was never enough, and so emptyhanded she moved away, seeking out others to whom she could pull at and gain energy from.
-Inspiration from a customer encounter at work
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