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... I spilled coffee on myself. Twice. I couldn’t figure out how to work the copy machine. I accidentally hung up on an important client because I pressed the wrong button on the phone system.
By lunch, I was ready to crawl into a hole and die.
"You’re doing fine," Mrs. Morrison said when she found me hiding in the break room. "Everyone struggles on their first day."
"I’m not struggling." I stared at the coffee stain on my blouse. "I’m failing. Spectacularly."
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