a tale of resignation

Jay is getting out of the office

but he stops.

he seems preoccupied

well actually, he seems

well...he seems overwhelmed by his own angst

his eyes are wandering

wandering, into the pale white colouring of our prefabricated walls.

he's not smiling.

that's for sure!

but he's not grinning either.

the only metaphor I can think about right now is that it seemed as though he was getting a bad blow-job.
you're lost between the unique chance of having a woman's lips pleasuring your shaft,
and the excruciating pain that comes from a dry mouth and sharp teeth

I ask: "dude, is there something wrong?"

-"I just don't wanna go..."

and then, his head fell forward, his eyes were screaming "RESIGNATION !!" and he left, disappearing into an administrative maze of pale white coloured prefabricated walls.