*sniffle*

Yesterday work flew by and I knew why.
Dinner was fun but was too quick and I knew why.
Before I knew it, we had finished our pints and I knew why.
Volleyball started at 10 and was over before it started and I knew why.
Mighty Taco was devoured in record time and before I knew it, it was time to get up.
The bad coffee didn’t stop the cogs.
I soaked a tissue.

WHY WHY WHY does it hurt so when people leave?