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Artist- I've been waiting for this for a long time - continued the folder, I remember one time my master took out all the anger on his boss on me. He used to beat the walls and desks and kick me, expressing all the anger he harbored against his superiors and kept hidden from him in the back of his mind. In fits of his rage, I begged for mercy. But he was, not begrudgingly. All the pain instead of the chief, I silently and obediently took on myself. Better his boss took it all himself from the physical side, because my master then wrote a denunciation of him to the party and duck-too chief was gone. How do these people not understand that the mistake of all bosses is that they want to make their subordinates afraid, but this feeling of fear metamorphoses into a feeling of hatred, which is capable of generating a feeling of hatred and anger capable of stabbing their offender in the back. People are not our gods I have already decided for myself. How familiar that is to me. After these words, I remembered the execution that Petrovich undeservedly arranged for me. I again mentally experienced pain and humiliation. For a while I hated him and wanted revenge.
