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Prologue

~Nicole~

I’m sorry for the difficult situation you’ve ended up in, but I don’t quite see what you want me to do about it

I looked at the letter with bloodshot eyes, e or with hurt, I didn’t know

You’re a grooure out a solution Until then, I need to focus on my own career I wish you the absolute best, but I think we should keep our distance until this blows over

I couldn’t believe it But then again, I was always everyone’s second choice From the day I was born, those ere supposed to care about ation

Well that was fine I would survive on my ow- No I would flourish That would show them

Cruot on the bus with suitcase in hand, and I never looked back

Chapter One

~Nicole~

“Thank you so ive you a call soon to let you knoe’ve decided”

“Thank you,” I said, standing and offeringfro to call me I knew it, my interviewer knew it, and I was sure the woman at the front desk knew it

“No problem If you want to step outside, the receptionist will show you out”

“Of course” I gave the not to let my expression falter until I was back outside at the relative safety of the bus stop

I had been doing great, answering all their questions sincerely and I had the relevant experience, but the entire interview I could tell that so was off Most likely they had already hired their quota and were just interviewing me as a backup if someone didn’t show up