Hug me not

Today, someone hugged me. It was one of the architects we were working with our projects. Yes, he hugged me. Twice. Ugh. And I didn't like it. I know he's like a father to me and I'm a daughter to him. His hugs were supposed to be comforting hugs but it made me feel more awkward. He's a nice man and all but I want my personal space all by myself.

And oh, I didn't hug him back.

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