Going To HR
Emily dropped into the chair beside me, giving me a gentle nudge. “So, are you thinking about going to HR with all this?” she whispered, her eyebrows arching with curiosity. I hesitated, offering a small shrug. “I’m not sure yet,” I murmured, quickly scanning the room to ensure no one was listening. Her expression was a mix of encouragement and intrigue—part supportive friend, part eager for a little gossip. I appreciated the gesture, but I wasn’t ready to share my plans just yet.
Going To HR
Boss’s Ignorance
That afternoon, the boss called a meeting, seemingly oblivious to the tension hanging in the air. He strode into the room with a broad grin and an overly enthusiastic demeanor, exuding a confidence that felt out of place. The rest of us shuffled in reluctantly, dreading what might be coming. The atmosphere was heavy, almost suffocating, making it difficult to concentrate on anything else.
Boss’s Ignorance
