Thankfully I'm good at resumes
I feel like I was beat up in dream but when I woke up, all my pain is real. Earlier today I got a call from Will. He was in tears, sobbing so hard I could barely understand him. He had got cornered by his General Manager and his Regional Manager as he was trying to open the store. They handed him an ultimatum that was basically shape up or ship out. Lately, he's really been feeling the pressure and hasn't been his normal happy self. He's generally pretty good at hiding things behind his work mask of smiles but that mask cracked and broke a while ago. They accused him of being too negative so he stepped down from manager. It sounds like he's gonna keep working there for 30 days.
I know that he was really starting to hate working there. I also know that he really loved the paycheck and the bonuses he got as manager. I didn't want him to keep working there just for the money. In a weird way, I blame myself. I got too used to coasting and haven't really been working on my writing as much as I should. I took his cushy job for granted and now it's gone. I can already hear my mom's after she hears about all this. The first thing she'll say is that I need to get a 'real job' and the sad thing is, I kind of agree with her this time.
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