Sonia Blake laughed as I had just told the funniest joke she'd heard all year."Beg you? Ethan, are you still half asleep?"She pulled the termination agreement back across the table, checked my signature, and smiled with obvious satisfaction."This company will keep running no matter who leaves. You think far too highly of yourself."Grant Palmer, my direct supervisor, leaned back on the couch and put his feet on the coffee table."Ethan, for old times' sake, let me give you some advice."Once you walk out that door, don't tell people you were fired. It's embarrassing. Say it was for health reasons and you're taking some time off."He tapped the folder beside him."And Polaris is company property. I'll have the technical team take over maintenance. You can leave without worrying about it."I looked at the two clowns in front of me.One was an HR director whose greatest skill was office politics.The other was a department head who could barely tell Java from C++.Velocity
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