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She fumbled down an empty hallway-- she dodged glances that weren't ever there, staring intently at her clean heels and business-casual black pencil skirt. Clenched in her hand were papers that were important to everyone but her. Clenched in her soul was the realization that she had never done anything in this company that meant anything to her and now, 20 years later, she reached for the door. And stopped. And Sat. And Cried.