The resignation

Naella

It's lunch break. As usual, I prefer to stay in my office to work. I don't have the head to look for food. If it weren't for this child growing inside me, I wouldn't even try to put a piece of bread in my mouth. The food went bland in my mouth.

There is a knock on the door, and I ask that the person enter.

"Hi !" It's Armand, my boss.

"Hi, how are you ?" I ask him with a smile.

"I can only go if you accept my invitation to eat out."

Arman is very tenacious. Every day, he is not discouraged from coming to my office to ask me to accompany him to the company restaurant during the break. Despite my repeated refusal, he is not discouraged at all. When he comes back from the break, he always brings me something to eat.

"Armand, you know..."

"No no young lady, I will not accept a refusal from you again. Otherwise I will sit here with you during the whole break." He tells me, looking tenacious.

I smile at his tenacity and realize he's not joking at all. I end up with my hands