I quit my job and skipped town altogether when I found out my infuriating ex had become my new boss. I didn't tell anyone, didn't pack my things, didn't have a plan. Was it the smartest thing I'd ever done? No. But I managed. I settled in a bigger city and landed myself a cushy gig caring for Charlie Bishop - a sweet little old man searching for companionship and someone to look out for him. Bills paid, a roof over my head,...