Monday
Day before being broke...
"People aren't buying it" said Marks boss, Adrian. "They don't like it, they're not even convinced!" "But sir, I didn't finish my book-"
"THEY WERE DUE THIS WEEK! You told Leonardo you would finish them today, and what do I get once I wake up? A call from him saying that there are thousands of people fighting and arguing that you won't finish and a lot of them won't buy the rest of the books!" "Sir, i promise I'll finish them, I just need more time-"
"You had time aplenty! You had since last month! If you keep this up, then your fired!"
Adrian angrily left the office. He was right, mark had 'till last month to finish the books. What was he thinking?
He went home at night, he spent the entire day trying to finish his books. "What a mess" he lived in his own mansion, peaceful and quiet. He didn't have a wife. His last wife named Jocyline died in a car accident, so he swore not to have another one. He loved her so much, deeply actually. But, you can't tempt fate.
Mark entered his room and changed into his soft, warm P'js. He laid in bed and turned on the T.v. Everything was fine until he woke up the next morning with a call
"I see That you can't make time for your books, eh?" Said Adrian by the phone.
"You are officially fired! Tell me once you finish, and I'll see if I can count on you again!"
And with that he hung up.
Everything was taken away.
Everything.
Mark left himself in the streets, the left over money he wasted on hotels, until his far best friend Condry
Let him stay at his home. "Thanks Condry" mark said putting his bags in his new big room. "no problem,Mark. Tell me when you need anything" Condry left the room and went down to the kitchen. Marks room was already filled with his bed, drawers, and t.v. Neatly, like a rich person, he folded and put away his clothes inside the drawers.
Can life get any worst?
