Rosie considered writing an email to David or leaving a letter with his Victoria-secret-model-looking secretary, but she dumped the whole idea.

She deserved to see the look on his face when she handed him his resignation letter.

He fired her from his company, but Gary still made her work with him.

She spent months waiting for an explanation from him, but he came back to ignore her.

She had a long chain of businesses, she was going to do fine. He had no reason to make her feel as shitty as he did.

She waited outside his office, she had waited for close to five hours already, but her determination was still burning.

His secretary sat behind her desk, hitting the keys on her keyboard loudly and chewing gum.

Rosie's leg was shaking from anxiety, she tried to stop it, but to no avail.

"Are you sure that you don't want that coffee now, Miss Rosie?" The secretary glanced at her.

"No, I'm fine. Thank you."

Rosie continued to wait for some more hours, it was a pain stacking wait.

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