Blue's povI stood before my manager in the dimly lit office, my hands trembling. "Please, Mr. Jerkins, I need this job. I can work extra hours and take on more responsibilities... Just don't fire me," I pleaded, my voice breaking.He just leaned back in his chair, a scowl etched across his face. "You think this is a charity, hmm, Blue?" "You're always just apologizing, always acting pathetic. Maybe if you're in such desperate need of money, you should consider other options. You have a great body; go sell it or something and stop messing up my office floor with your filthy hands." He waved me dismissively, his tone dripping with annoyance.My heart sank. I had just been fired from my part-time jobs at the supermarket and cafe this morning, leaving me with only my dwindling delivery tip, which I had until next week to leave.Why is this happening to me all at once? It seems like someone deliberately wants me to just suffer for walking on the face of the earth.My mind couldn't help bu
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