The pain in me couldn't allow me to feel the coolness of the gentle breeze that filters through the office window. I was preparing my resignation letter with a heavy heart filled with pain and sorrow.

Just at the last paragraph of the letter, the office door swung open as Jessica walked in majestically to take her seat. You could imagine her condescending attitude already.

Even if I decide to file a complaint against her, it's obvious no one will give a rat’s ass.

I must confront her ...