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I won't leave until you accept.

Either I overestimated myself or I underestimated him. I did not win, but I didn't give in. He won, but he also lost. I wanted so badly to slap that smirk off his face, but I bemoaned my loss and scowled at him before I walked away. Even though he won our little argument, it still does not mean I will agree with his business plan, as he puts it. I am not ashamed of my loss, though; he was an experienced businessman, and I am a fresh graduate. He had the advantage of experience, and I had the disadvantage of a lack of it. If anyone should be ashamed, it should be him for arguing with a young business graduate who is still wet behind the ears. Not to lie, it was kind of fun debunking and refuting his arguments.

I was scrolling through Instagram when there was a knock on my bedroom, and then the door opened. A frown immediately graced my face when the person walked in.