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67. Errors
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2025-01-17 06:00:44I stared at the computer screen in horror. It was filled with red errors.
I scrolled through my work in disbelief. This was the worst feedback I have ever received. I can’t be that bad.. Until.. I realized I was. What was this? I had never made these many mistakes before.
Right then, my telephone buzzed beside my computer. When I took the call, I realized that it was Patrick calling me.
“Meet me in my office.”
Shit. “O-okay.”
I quickly went to his office. I knocked on the door and pushed it open. When I entered, Patrick was looking into a file and didn’t bother to look up and acknowledge me. I clea
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