I don’t blame Sevilla
Working at CRS taught me that fixing an unpopular system while fighting off greedy assholes is exhausting. It can kill your spirit. Mine was never strong to begin with.
I try to forget it, but sometimes a story like this hits close to home and I’m reminded of my uselessness. And all I can do is tell myself that there were great, honest people in CRS. In OUR. In UPD. They were there before I came and they were there still fighting when I left.
And if there’s any justice in this f*cking world, the good guys will eventually win.