In This Life, We Don’t Even Talk About Love Dogs

My Left Hand Is Broken

My left hand is broken.

Today I slipped and fell down the stairs of the company, and my left hand was broken and put in a plaster cast.

I can no longer type on the keyboard and can only write on my mobile phone.

This is too difficult. I had a fever before and now I’m wearing a plaster

I've already overdrawn my leave request for next month.

After taking leave today, there is only the last day of leave left. If I take another leave, I will really miss my full attendance on this book.

I won’t be able to ask for leave next month.

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