Choosing Gentleness In A Rough World
Choosing Gentleness In A Rough World
She hated my guts, at that point in time. With the receiver still perched in her hand, the woman who thought I wanted her job eeked out the exact words I’d just said to another caller, “You’re welcome. Hope you have a bright rest of the day,” and hung up with a cold smirk. Though each revised word seemed warm enough, she was glaring at me the whole time from across the office. Has anyone ever…
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