"Oh, uh... Yeah about tha-"
"Don't worry! I understand. There was no excuse for what we did. I mean--not I personally," he said resting his hand on his chest, pompously. "I would never..." My prosaic attitude towards him changed as I realized how flamboyant he was; it was amusing almost.
"It's alright," I said, lackluster in tone. "I hate that you lost your job, but I did too."
"He fired you?" he asked, astonished.
"I quit," I spoke.
SORRY IT'S SHORT AND IT'S BEEN FOREVER! I'VE BEEN GROUNDED (STILL AM) AND ALL I HAVE IS MY SCHOOL COMPUTER WHICH SUCKS
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