My boss's indifference had worn on my patience. It seemed impossible to earn her attention. I had done everything, from doing exquisite work on my job to throwing flirtatious remarks. Yet, she remained impervious, maintaining her icy disposition.

Finally, unable to contain my frustration any longer, I stormed into her office, a simmering anger in my voice.

"Why aren't you interested in me?" I demanded, my words laced with frustration. "Am I not smart enough? Am I not attractive enough?"