The agony of writing a resignation letter.
Lump on the chest
on the throat
trying my best to sound professional
so she won't feel the pain in my letter.
It's been a year. Despite her tantrums, I still think she's one of the best mentor I ever had.
Harsh and educating.
Not to mention that she does genuinely care about my life, my studies, my family.
Ah, I hate goodbyes.
What more I have to do it in a professional way.
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