You’ve been working with me in the office for quite some time now. One day, when I get to my desk in the morning, I find a pair of translucent opera length gloves in the top drawer of my desk. I can’t help but take off my black pair and put the translucent ones on. When I see you, I ask if you’re the one who gave these to me. You admit that you did, that you want our working relationship to fit like a glove. I love them and can’t help but keep rubbing my hands together and shining them. We work for awhile, then I get a call from my friend who tells me that she’s started wearing gloves to the office, too. She’s been a glover for a long time and me wearing them around the office has given her confidence to do it herself. I can’t wait to see them and tell her what I think of them.