Divorced from a paralytic

gic to dirt, and that plac

so many folders, her fac

little cubicle, she

some work? "asked M

"she ord

me to help you?

boss ordered me that onl

u luck, I'll ge

olled her eyes and opened the first folder. A large

hoke to death,"

, she stood up, she wanted to ask him ab

of the company, without even justification. He knocked lig

the numbers and.... She was silent, never in her life woul

saucers, and he himself w

was in that position, he look

hair made him lo

the door, and wait! "her

ut since he did

time you come, knock on the door and don't open it for anything in the world

ust wanted to warn about some weird numbers, and this stopped her. "N

o to human resources. I'll be right

l I do wi

ou can't

t care about your life, or e

Her eyes filled with tears and she began to cry. She di

same

r trust. And again he w

rdo. What she could not come to un

e in a w

een in an

esources, the people looked at

sorry,

! How can I? .

nly tell you one th

ppen to me; I always get left ou

you'll find so

ey walked out the door with her head down, not knowing what to do. At lea

now she couldn't save up t

y and slowly. Again that feeling that som

n front of her apar

mmented the desperate

s in surprise, wip

didn't yo

ut to go to your work! I've already prepared the

mmented nervously, feel