I stared at the screen, rereading the short, cold message. No explanation, no discussion—just a simple dismissal as if I was a piece of garbage.
“f**k!” I yelled as I punched my pillow, my eyes welling up with tears.
My hand tightened around the phone, and the anger I had been suppressing bubbled to the surface. I wondered what I had done wrong to cause them to fire me like this, and there was only one reason that I could guess.
“That man I disrespected earlier."
"Could he have requested my dismissal? How can he do such a thing to me?" I screamed at the top of my voice, my voice breaking in and out.
I threw the blanket off and sat up, my heart beating louder. I tried calling my work management, but it didn't go through. I had been cut off already, and my position had probably been rep
