[This is a work of fiction. The characters and situations are purely imaginary, and any resemblance to people living or dead is purely coincidental and unintended.]
I deserved the morning off.
“Beautify the presentation and send it to me tonight”, she’d said as she dashed off to the theater. I was stuck in office till midnight formatting graphs, standardising the presentation.
"Bring my flash drive to...", she trilled into the mobile, waking me up minutes after I had dropped off to sleep. Couldn’t she have called earlier, so I could have carried it home with me?
Time to look for a new job.
Drabble(n) - an extremely short work of fiction exactly one hundred words in length.
A companion piece was written by Chary Johnson of Bronx Tales and Inner Musings.