ALICE
I couldn't convince myself to calm down for a second!
That asshole. That absolute shithead. I should've known that Theodore Linden-Hawthorne was behind the whole thing.
As I stormed into the building, I asked myself for a second if I was doing the right thing. Naturally, I could always find another job that wasn't in the administrative sector. There were all sorts of jobs someone like me could go for. Hell, I could even work at a fast-food place.
The issue?
How would I make enough money to support myself and my family back home? Even with two jobs, the money wouldn't be quite enough. Not to mention that I'd be seriously overworking myself, and it would distract me from the path I was on, and where I wanted to get professionally.
I ignored the looks I got from my old coworker
