I swear I saw Jason wearing his brown striped shirt. And his hair was down.
I was at the conference room reading the list of names pasted on the wall while waiting for Werby. Jason was on his way out, I assumed for lunch. When he was level with me, he half-turned and half-smiled.
About 3 pm, I thought of emailing him and asking why he wasn't wearing long-sleeves. I remembered him telling us of this week's outfit. When I glanced at his direction, I was surprised to see him wearing blue long-sleeves and his hair tied.
I asked if he changed his clothes. No, I've been wearing this shirt since 6:30 a.m., Jason had said.
I was shocked. I just can't believe what I saw. And worst, the jason look-alike smiled at me. SMILED!
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