Headset, eight hours. Same song on the hold line, pitched wrong, familiar.
Break room, banner sagging. He doesn’t know her either.
Screen saver: mountains. Default. He’s been there, actually.
A woman wants someone else. A man wants what can’t be refunded.
Caller 47, Tucson, can’t reset her password, tries three times, calls him a useless cuntfuck.
Thanks, he says. Is there anything else I can help you with today?