Never before have I been threatened.
But this year, I've made one new friendship that I'm having to let go of. It's ridiculous. I honestly had no idea I had a foe out there. I don't even have many pals.
"Excuse me, Miss, but you requested a size 4?" I inquired, holding a dress that had been requested by the customer.
I was almost done with my shift at Lola Rae, and I was going about my business as usual. Whether you've been blackmailed or not, life carries on. The note was stashed near the cash register in my backpack. I'd been holding onto it all day, hoping to confess to someone.
I, on the other hand, did not. It remained hidden, as if it were a dirty secret. It is my responsibility.
"Yes, I did," the customer said as she took the dress from my arms.
"Are the changing rooms like th
