The look she gave me as I entered
Just her, the one on the far right,
Made me feel small despite my height.
I breathed in deep, trying to get centred.
Next, I received a limp, wet handshake
Not the strong start I was hoping for.
My feet and eyes crept toward the door
I found myself praying for an earthquake.
For the ground to swallow me whole,
Before things went south with the third.
My stomach...