Day One at the Height

I was given an access card and it didn’t work. I managed to get into the lift but it turned out the lift on 39th floor is still out of service.There is no Internet connection other than my own. And now I am thirsty and want to sip some water but can’t find a water dispenser and am offered a box of water cups. I should say this is not an ideal working space I have in my mind. I miss the trees, the musholla, the earth. And oh don’t you know the higher you stay or live, the more rapidly you get old, or age. Isn’t that horrible???

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