Perhaps I should be more sympathetic, but no. If I start looking weak now, then everyone will try to walk all over me. She’s called out at the last minute too many times in a row. The work must get done, and it is her job to do it. If she can’t get here to get it done—then I suppose we’ll have to discuss letting her go. I feel bad that she doesn’t feel well, but I should think about my company first, right? After all, in the end, it’s every man for themselves. This is my line.
Fiction: Boss [Part 1/4] (99 Words)