'I'm so bored....', Michael thought. He glanced at the empty desks around him. There seemed to

be an awful lot of hunts lately, yet no information was needed for them. It was times like these that

Michael truly regretted hacking into the STNJ's main-frame.

He stood, hearing several joints pop in the process.

" I must be getting old."

He picked up his empty coffee mug and took it to the machine for a refill.The office could get lonely

when no one else was around, but it gave Michael some peace and quiet. And, time to check out

his co-workers private files. He had checked Robin's last night, butsince she hadn't been there long,

she really had nothing interesting in there. Doujima's folders were so jumbled up that it took Michael

an hour just to find the back door into her part of the system.

Now Amon's, HIS was a different story, Michael had been able to come across some old love-note

e-mails, and what appeared to be a letter addressed to Robin.

" Well, I guess tonight I'll pay a little visit to Sakaki."

After cracking all ten of his knuckles, Michael got to work hacking intowhat would hopefully be an

amusing part of Sakaki.

" Adresses....phone numbers.....notes...This is bor-. Wait. What's this?"

He double clicked on a locked file and had the document open in a matter of seconds.

" A love poem. But, who's it to? Hmmm, this could be interesting."

He quickly looked around, feeling as if a million eyes were watching him. Michael shrugged and

started to read:

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'When I come into work,

The first thing I see,

Is your lovely face,

Laced with misery.'

'I want to hold you,

Tell you that I care,

But I can't get close,

I don't even dare.'

'So here's my confession,

Straight from my heart,

I love you, dearest Michael,

This secret's tearing me apart.'

" WHAT THE HELL?!"

Michael jumped back from the computer, shellshocked.

" SAKAKI'S GAY?! Oh crap!"

He quickly ran to the bathroom and emptied the contents of his stomach.

" Michael? Is that you?"

Michael froze.

" Oh Michael, there you are."

Sakaki stepped up to the stall.

" Are you feeling all right?"

He leaned down and stared into Michael's eyes.

Michael screamed like a girl.

" Michael, I love you."

He leaned into to plant a big, juicy, wet one on Michael.

" AHH!"

Michael's chair fell backward, and he let out a pained groan.

"Thank heaven. It was just a dream....."

" Michael? What happened?"

Sakaki stepped off the elevator.

" My chair fell over. But I'm fine."

" Well, that's good. We wouldn't want you hurt now, would we?"

Sakaki winked.

Michael gulped.

' It WAS just a dream.....................right?'

The End