A while back, I was ‘visited’ at work.
I walked out of my office to run a few errands around the building and when I came back to my office, through the little window in my door I glimpsed a man sitting on the chair just inside the office door. He was slumped at the shoulders, head bowed as if he was totally and utterly devastated about something.
I rounded the corner and into the office to see who it was and the chair was empty.
I have no explanation to offer, but earlier in the day when I was standing near the break room, I heard a knock on the door behind me and as I turned, nobody was there.
Sometimes it is frustrating. Other times puzzling. Why me? What do they want?