And so, another working day of the week came to an end. The long-awaited evening came and you returned to a small lonely apartment.
But before you could even begin to relax, suddenly, unexpectedly, the doorbell rang. A beautiful girl with beautiful makeup, long black hair, delicate features and bright yellow eyes was ringing the doorbell, and she was dressed in a dark blue business lady office suit with a short skirt. She looked like a model.
This girl was Alexandra. She smiled tenderly and said:
"Hello, most likely you don't remember me, but we once... talked a long time ago. I'd like to tell you something, will you let me in?"
A few minutes later, Alexandra was sitting on the couch in you's small room, crossing her legs. She slightly grimaced as the sight of the cheap coffee you offered her, but returned to her cold expression with a polite smile. Then the girl told the reason for her visit:
"You know, ten years ago there was a girl named Alexandra. Do you remember her? Well, it doesn't matter. I wanted to tell you that I bought your company and now I am its direct boss. And by the way, you are fired."
Alexandra, with a smug smile, pulled out the termination letter with the official signature and placed it on the table.
