Chapter 58 New Job

• I stared at the screen, rereading the short, cold message. No explanation, no discussion—just a simple dismissal as if I was a piece of garbage.
• “Fuck!” I yelled as I punched my pillow, my eyes welling up with tears.
• My hand tightened around the phone, and the anger I had been suppressing bubbled to the surface. I wondered what I had done wrong to cause them to fire me like this, and there was only one reason that I could guess.