A Legendary Legacy

The Landgraab Industries Science Facility. I’m starting at the bottom but it won’t be long for me to advance.

It is an impressive establishment. The latest in technological development and the best resources available. With precision instruments at my fingertips I intend to undertake research into robo-genetic cross fusion.

I’m working with a great team. One in particular is Susan Wainwright. Susan and I are working on a neural activation project together in the lab.

We are both devoted science enthusiasts. Susan’s knowledge of bacterium biosplicing is extensive. She is such a genius on the subject. She excites my senses with alkali configurations. My veins electrify when Susan talks aberrant cell neutralization. I am quickly becoming attracted to her.

Over time, Susan and I have become close friends. I invite Susan to meet on our days off work. She is even more beautiful without her lab coat. Her flawless complexion, skin like cream. I am captivated by the gentleness in her eyes as if my whole being is slipping slowly into her gaze.

I can see that Susan has feelings for me also. Although our conversations are usually of the academic nature, a current of affection is always swirling around us beckoning us to be swept away by its rising presence. My passion heightened by the sweet scent of Susan’s vermilion hair.

But Susan is married.

When Susan told me it took me by surprise. I tried to conceal my disappointment. I couldn’t believe how wrong I could have read the signals. I’m really quite the observant type. I felt like I had missed the last show, everyone inside laughing and enjoying themselves while I was left outside not to know the pleasure. Alone.

Susan is married.

Married for some time apparently. With an almost adult daughter as well.

Susan said her husband, Boyd, is a Lead Applications Analyst at the Landgraab Science Facility. He is extremely busy with his work. That is why she has time to hang out with me. With a cold pit growing inside me, I smiled and said that’s great. We’ll be able to perfect the flurodistortion process for our project way before deadline. Susan gave a joyful laugh. She said that would be fantastic.

I care for Susan immensely. She is a friend and more. Regardless of my emotions, I will not be the one to break up a happy home…

To be continued…

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