No Mercy For My Scheming Coworker

A coworker said she had gotten her period and stained her pants, and asked if I had brought disposable underwear and pants.

I said no.

Then I stood up and shouted across the entire office:

“Maya stained her pants with blood. Who has underwear and pants? Please lend them to her!”

In my previous life, I kindly gave her disposable underwear and a new pair of pants.

Who would have thought that a week later, she would be diagnosed with HIV and face being pushed out of the company.