AZAZEL ERIS ROSS
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"Take a seat, Klarise."
Naupo ako sa isa sa mga swivel chair sa maliit na meeting room. Naupo naman sa gilid ang manager ko at binaba niya sa mesa ang dala niyang kape. I was nervous because I knew myself na may kasalanan ako.
"I need this one-on-one meeting with you dahil may importante akong kailangang sabihin. Alam ko bago ka pa lang sa team, but I have to let you go–"
"Ms. Dian, please... don't terminate me. I'm really sorry if I sent an email to the wrong person. I promise I'll double-check next time. I'm just really–"
"I didn't say that I'll terminate you. I didn't even notice the wrong email you sent. Does it contain confidential information? Internal ba?"
Marahan akong umiling na may kabog pa rin sa didbib. "Internal po."
"If that's so, then don't worry
