CHAPTER XIII: It was not your fault

Sighing and strolling to my washroom, I took off my garments and drape them on the divider snare hanging rack. Venturing into the shower and permitting the warm water to wash down my head, its steam loosened up my strained muscles.

After what had happened at work earlier, a warm and fulfilling shower is the thing that I need at this moment.

Witnessing your boss's live show on your first day of job was out of your desire particularly if the event occured in a place where you were suppose to be proficient.

Subsequently, after the chief of executive dismissed me it was already six in the afternoon and for my first day of work, I was actually pretty early to go home seeing that I do not have any assigned work that much.

For the mean time, Mr. Schulz was leaving an impression of being the boss who is not a psychopath when it comes to bossing around given to the circumstances that he is the sole owner of the com