“I’m serious, you aren’t working for him anymore.” I understand his anger, but this isn’t the time to discuss my job. “We’ll talk about it later,” I tell him and finally manage to get the bottle into my hands. The water is growing colder by the minute, and I’d like to wash my hair. “No!” He jerks it back. I’m trying to stay calm and be as gentle as possible with him, but he’s making it difficult. “I can’t just quit my internship; it’s not that simple. I’d have to inform the university, fill out a bunch of paperwork, and give a solid explanation of what happened. Then I would have to add
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No, he is not
