Wishful Thinking

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Harvey stood in front of a coke can, it was on the floor, and was already a trash. For the first time ever, he was thinking if he should take it and thro it on the garbage can just like what he was used to doing, or just let it there. If it was another time, he would have done the former. He never hesitated on taking a trash off the ground and throw it in where it was supposed to be—trash can. But for some reason, he didn't want to add on the growing ego of the people who were watching him. These people who were making fun of his job. "Come on, boy! Do it! That's your job, right?" A man behind him said, urging him to pick up the can. "The garbage can is there. Or do you prefer it on your back? We can fix that." He heard simultaneous laughs behind him, and the amount of self-control he h

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