Contained Anger

Karen

As I stepped out of the Human Resources office, an overwhelming sense of helplessness enveloped me. The news of my dismissal still echoed in my mind, leaving me disoriented. Working at Central Hospital had always been more than just a job to me; it was my passion. Ever since I decided to study nursing, I dreamed of being part of the team there. Now, seeing that dream crumble before me was distressing.

As I walked down the corridor toward the nurses' locker room, I felt a heaviness in my chest, a mix of sadness and indignation. Why did my relationship with Othon have to cost me my career? It was unfair, downright cruel. I fought the urge to break down right there, maintaining my composure and holding back the tears.

Upon reaching the locker room, I gathered my things, thinking of all that I was about to lose. But I did