Greg glanced down at the number and saw it was his boss. “Murphy here.” Greg said in a robotic sort of way. He slid back in his chair.
“Yes, Greg. I have some news to tell you.” His boss took a deep breathe.
Greg was nervous and he didn’t know what he was about to be told. “Good or bad sir?” Greg asked as he tucked his shirt in his belt to look more presentable, even though no one was in the room.
Greg cautiously waited for his boss to answer; he squeezed a donut into his mouth nervously. He felt the hard but fluffy chocolate melt down his throat; he clenched his fists and waited.
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