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... l ringing in my ears like a death sentence.
*Get out of my office, and don’t come back.*
The hallway seemed blurry before me, and I felt like I was walking through water. My legs moved aimlessly, carrying me forward while my mind remained frozen in shock. Fired. I’d been fired. On my first day.
I kept walking, my feet somehow finding their way to what had been my office just yesterday. The nameplate outside still read "Oliver Hopton, Junior Associate" - a very bitter remi ...
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