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The Boss

“Erickson, my office.”

Nadia’s heart sank. Whatever it was, it wasn’t good. All day, her first day back after a week away, she’d noticed the boss’ evil eye and had tried to focus, without success.

“Erickson, you’ve been under stress. It’s obvious.” She didn’t answer. He continued, “Have you considered a leave of absence?”

Competition in her field was fierce. Once replaced, however temporarily, it was never easy to take over from one’s replacement. Nadia set her jaw.

“No, sir. It’s minor. I was ill. I’m fine now.”

“Alright. One more chance.You’ve been an asset to the firm… so far.”

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