They tortured her when she first entered their abode. Cloaked by a false sense of superiority they hurt her feelings and made her toil hard.
As days passed her eyes lost the sparkle they always had. She looked a fading shadow of her old self.
Disappointed, she wanted a way out. But they laughed, ridiculed her fallacy.
"You are stuck here" they said.
"Are they right?" she thought.
A year passed and then two.
One day she walked in with a letter in her hand. They read it surprised. Their mocking smiles vanished.
She had the last laugh. She quit!
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