Dear The Film Director,
I have some news, which I think you will find strong.
Over the last twenty years, I have found working for Movie Fiction Studio both deadend and frustrating.
It’s fair to say that my producer is quiet and the casting team are big, but this has not stopped me from finding the work bumpy.
I have really enjoyed singing with my producer and stealing valueable jewelry from other actors. But all good things must come to an end.
As time has passed, I’ve found that my dreams of becoming a rock star have become increasingly frequent. Last week I took the plunge and bought myself a guitar. I dream of getting up in the morning and working, something that my current job fails to nurture. Now all I need is a Monologue and I’m almost there.
Thus I must resign from my job as Actor, to pursue my true calling as a rock star.
In your role as my superior, you have been the picture of patience, which is why I leave with a strong heart.
Best of luck with your continued pursuit of higher productivity.