She had a feeling she'd be having a little chat with the man after her performance today. It's not like she meant to mess up, deep down she's trying her best, but as the mistakes piled up so did her focus. After each mess up, whether it be small or large, it stacked up one after another. The pressure of impressing her employers was just too much for the girl to handle.
After being held up, she didn't even bother looking at Mr. Wilson. She feels way too much shame. Quickly cleaning up and picking up the broken box, she hesitantly made her way to the boss' office. Her legs feel like jello, but deep down she knows she deserves this. Rapping on the door, she peaked her head inside "Y-You wanted to see me sir?"
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You can't keep a good dog down, or in this case, a bad cat.
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