Chapter 6, Saved by Zero
“Just go,” I said, still holding onto that box like it gave me temporary security. The funny part is I ended up pitching the whole damn thing out in a dumpster later in the day since they were reminders of a past life I suddenly found inapplicable. The only item I regret losing in my hasty castoff was the plastic Godzilla figure I’d forgotten was in there by the time I threw the infernal junk into the dumpster with every ounce of hatred I had. As you’ll soon learn, I had a good reason to be so angry and it had nothing to do with losing my job.
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