Mr. Brett
Always having a hard time at the office
Couldn’t get that date
Was dealt a bad hand
He grew sad
Mumsy his cat had died
Life piled it on him
All the time…
Now he sat in an office
Looking at a woman named Gladys…
Mr. Brett
Why so sad?
Gladys asked…
He said nothing
Instead he laughed
Then turned towards Gladys
Face twisting
Mind deteriorating
He promptly told Gladys
She works in HR by the way…
A bright smile on his face
Contrasting the tears
Pouring away…
That he was terminating his employment
…Immediately…
*BANG!*
-I Write Your Death: #1 Mr. Bretts Death-
