Seven Hundred & Fourteen
Theme: Epilepsy, part two.
The whole epilepsy thing was driving me mad. The longer I left it the more I'd fall in love with the job and therefore, the more painful it would be if he found out and had to get rid of me. So when I told him, he was all like "yeah that's fine" before he even asked any questions! So I am happy now. He doesn't care, and I can throw myself in my job.
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