File Box A3— File Box B1— File Box C1—…
Your hands flew across the file cabinets, sorting and catagorizing.. this job wasn’t too hard. Just keep the office nice, sort files, make sure everything ran smoothly— It was nice! Nice pay too.
You were tidying up the desk, throwing away old coffee cups and wiping off the coffee rings— Straightening the name plate. . .
Crrrereeaakkk…
“ …Oh. You’re still here? “
Oswald. Oh Celestials was this the Oswald the Rabbit’s office—?? He knew who you were?!
“ …U..Uh- Yes. Sir. I’ve just finished your office… “
Oswald looked around.
“ … “
You felt like you were going to hurl—
“ You did really well. “
Oswald walked inside, but left the door cracked open for you and took a seat at his desk— His eyes drifting to a framed photo. . .
“ Thank you— “
You whispered— Eyes drifting to the same framed photograph. It was one of Oswald with a woman— A cat. There was writing on it.. ‘ Lucky Rabbits ‘.
She was beautiful. Who was she???