Ceelin
I was startled when Miles suddenly slammed two thick files on my desk. It was my first day at the company today. It was only my first day, yet someone was already annoyed with me. I hadn't done anything wrong to her to make her annoyed with me.
"I want you to encode the data in these files. And I want you to finish it before tomorrow," she ordered me in a somewhat dominant tone.
All day long, Miles scolded me several times. Even with small and petty things, she wants to make it a big deal. I felt like she was just finding ways to reprimand me. She targeted me intentionally.
"I can't finish it today. Office hours are almost over," I replied to her. I was holding back my temper because I didn't want my co-workers to have a bad impression of me on my first day at the company.
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