Wednesday Works: You’re Fired

Pink slip.

I told them to fire me rather than my buddy who can’t speak his mind. They were gunning for him, but I couldn’t let them. He’s got a wife and a kid and another one on the way. I got nothing, but me myself and I.

I had to do it.

Now, I can expose them for all the lies they’ve been hiding from corporate.

Let the games begin…

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Writer, Reader, Lover of Words. MFA student. Where the medical meets the magical.

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