Òyì nke e mepụtara

________________________________________ That’s when I understood. This wasn’t just a firing. It was an execution. Professional. Precise. Permanent. ________________________________________ They had erased me. ________________________________________ I went home that night… and sat on the floor. No lights. No distractions. Just silence. ________________________________________ And for the first time… I let myself feel it. The anger. The betrayal. The humiliation. ________________________________