My Co Worker Gi Gi
At first they are just people who work where I do.
I try not to get too friendly to most of them.
But once in a while a new one comes in and I run to her.
Yes, it is usually a she, and this time it was.
I said “Here is your chair! Sit by me! Sit by me!”
I was not wrong; we have become soul sisters.
I adore her, and am so glad I decided to work this year.
For it would have been sad not to have known her.
And I doubt we would have found each other anywhere else.
Now that I have her, I plan to never let her go.
I mean ever.
I hope she feels the same.
I think she does.
Copyright © Caren Krutsinger | Year Posted 2022
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