Arlo fumbled his fingers on his phone. He was making his e-mail addressed to their establishment's manager, typing his sentiments as he made his unexpected resignation letter.
The draft read:
"Working for the company is a great help in giving me extra allowances for my university life. However, I am regretfully informing you that I would like to resign for the reason that—"
Arlo didn't know how to continue his e-mail. He stared at his phone blankly, not knowing what to say as his mind was going haywire like electric cords entangled, hopeless that it would be easily untangled.
Ever since he walked out of Dharvey's house, he immediately came home, not caring that he didn't have a shirt on and that people were staring at him.
