A little bit of fiction for today.

I don’t like being the one that brings bad news to people. I hate the look of desperation and fear that inevitably makes its way to their eyes. Then they plead and beg for a different outcome, they yell and rant about fairness in life. Then the threats burst out of them as if it that would change the course of the action taking place. I just sit there and try my best to offer comfort even though I already know they are not hearing anything I say. Wrapped up in their confusion and hurt,which is really just the way that people cover up what their real feelings are, anger at themselves.

Yup, there is no joy in being an IRS auditor.


Have a great Tuesday!  🙂