Signed and delivered and clear of her reason.
She had put in her formal resignation.
To her boss it was simply indignation.
To her boss she had committed high treason!
For me it was a celebration!
I wasn’t the typical friend full of reservation.
That I would leave to her home situation.
Her husband, a little concerned about this decision.
Years of no recognition and poor compensation.
She had been thinking of leaving her designation.
Now was the time for her to change direction.
To devote time to her lucrative business creation.
She felt free from the corporate weight on her shoulders.
Her job had been like shifting humungous boulders.
Now she was ready to work hard and forget the job loss.
She was looking forward to being her own boss!
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