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My anger will cause issues today, if this goes on longer. Though, the shock I feel can't compare to the unknowing desperation to see you again.
"I'm sorry?", I blurted out, not in an apologetic way, but questioningly.
"I said, fuck off from that flower selling girl and focus on your work! Are you deaf?", He had repeated, but that had only irritated me more.
I didn't like it. I don't like this. I don't like him.
"Could I ask why, sir?", I had followed his every word, became a guinea pig for him, and now he's asking me to get rid of the one thing that lightens my day?
"STOP BEING DIFFICULT, THAT WHORE IS DISTRACTING YOU!", He yells from across, throwing the papers i had worked hard on, admittedly.
"IT'S EITHER YOU FUCKING FOCUS, OR THAT BITCH GOES FOR GOOD", I clenched my fist and I could hear my heart beating through my ears. How does he call her names so easily? I could feel my anger rise as my breaths became more rapid, but I only nodded at my boss.
