Another day has passed, and Red had to suffer from working once again.
He already submitted his resignation letter, but why does his workload kept on increasing?
"Let's go now, Red! It's already 5 pm," James excitedly uttered as the long hand of the clock exactly moved to 12.
"Finally!" Red exclaimed out loud as he stretched out his hand and upper body, feeling its tiredness. Pushing his chair away, he stood up and started fixing his things.
He had lost track of time because of all the work he needed to do.
"Damn, Man. I haven't seen you have that much work in such a long time." James unbelievably looked at Red and the stack of paper on his desk.
"I know, right," Red uttered as tiredness reflected in his voice.
The only fortunate thing that had happened to him today was that he wasn't called to their supervisor's office anymore.
It seems like they already gave up on pursuing him to join Mystic Ravens after so many days.