the coral between the stars pt 1 (of 2)

High up, in the plush air conditioned and wired in central office of TaoScience Inc, a man was speaking.

“Man… Dennis – dude,” Marti was apparently groping for words but, as ever, once he found his voice he couldn’t stop. “Dude, you gottta let her go – she’s gone man, you got to, you know, move on.” He put both of his palms face down, flat on the desk as if about to push up into the air.
If this was some sort of practical demonstration Dennis rejected it, he was still gazing out through the office window, through his own burly reflection and out at the clouds and then down to the chaotic streets below.
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