Excuse after excuse, the manager needed us to know that she was correct, and we were wrong.
We all have a primary conflict style, that serves as a default when situations arise.
I was running away to find appreciation, yet I had no clue what it was or how to give it myself.
I was sure we’d run out of things to talk about. But despite feeling awkward most of the time, I stayed engaged and interested in him.
I couldn’t stop thinking to myself that this was a bad location. My 10-year-old daughter and her friend chose a location on a street that had little traffic.