I Decide if She's Promoted
Don't be late, okay?
Her phone rang, and she turned to head back inside to answer it.
I didn't bother checking her text. I wasn't going to that restaurant tonight, and I had even less intention of helping her with the project.
I took off the cheap watch and tossed it into a nearby trash can without a second thought. Then, I turned around and called Uncle Donovan.
"Uncle Donovan, I've resigned from my job."
On the other end of the line, Uncle Donovan fell silent. After a few seconds, he asked what I planned to do about my relationship with Caitlin.
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