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The café was warm and inviting, a stark contrast to the chilly air outside. Anna was already there, seated at a corner table with two steaming mugs of coffee.
“Thanks,” I said, taking a seat and wrapping my hands around the mug.
“I noticed you seemed off today,” Anna began, concern evident in her eyes.
“It’s just… the workload,” I admitted. “And how dismissive he was in the meeting.”
Anna nodded. “You’re not alone in this, you know. A lot of us are feeling the pressure.”
Her words were a comfort, a reminder that I wasn’t the only one struggling.
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“What do you think we should do?” I asked.
Anna sighed, staring into her coffee. “Maybe we need to talk to HR or collectively approach him. Strength in numbers, right?”
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