Kingston gasped. "There's another matter that made you feel even more wronged?"
Eevonne smiled miserably. "Mm-hmm. Actually, I can't even distinguish if it's my fault and if I was the one who just loves to pick fights with others, but on the matter of me arguing with others, I've categorized all of them as my fault. I've always ended up admitting defeat. Matters like being in conflict with a few people in a day was something that happened very often to me. In the end, it was also after I apologized that the matter ended. I first apologized to the factory manager. I felt relieved. I turned around and apologized to that female colleague of mine too. I didn’t go for lunch that day. Also, I was supposed to be helping the workers in the factory, but in actuality, the majority of the work was completed by myself. Finally, I got the samples done before one in the afternoon. When I carried them back, I saw that the factory manager and colleague were chatting, joking, and having tea. In fact, I don't know what the others are feeling. However, at that moment, I was filled with hate. I hated those two even to death. I hated them so much that my mind was twisted. However, I still did not dare to lash out. I just kept working while suffering in silence."
She sighed. "If nothing like that would happen again in the future, I would still be able to continue working in that company. After all, the salary was quite high at that time. Also, the office environment was good. Other than in the office, in any other places, be it in front of my classmates, friends online, my childhood friends in my hometown, or my relatives, I was very dignified. However, after that incident, there would still be plenty of other matters that make me the target in the office. Like a hedgehog with its quills raised, I kept arguing with different people every day. I became more and more nervous and sensitive. In the end, even when I went to the cafeteria for lunch, those people would avoid me when they saw me. They would gather together and gossip. I don't know what they were gossiping about, but I felt they were gossiping about me."
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