His eyes are focused on a blank paper on top of his messy table.
That’s how he communicated to me. I am talking about the devil (our project coordinator), the cause of delay. The reason why I’m stuck here eventhough my contract has already expired.
I confronted him this morning, really, I was so pissed about what happened to me yesterday. The finger pointing & endless blaming trail.
I can see the through his rattling & uneasy hand that he’s guilty, and if ever there were jurors watching us and listening to my line of questioning, no doubt they will find him guilty beyond reasonable doubt.
The truth is, I never gained anything from that conversation but a promise that I will leave the Kingdom in a matter of days. When is that? I don’t know.
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