Lucy
I flopped onto a bench. My feet ached, but I hadn’t stopped smiling since we left the SCF office. Stacy sat down beside me and grinned. Tina sat beside me.
“Feeling all right? I know she’s a shopping monster.”
I laughed and nodded. “I’m okay. My feet hurt a bit… I guess I’m just not used to all the walking.”
Stacy chuckled. “You’ll get used to it. This is just day one! You’ll be out taking courses or… working… or whatever you’d like soon enough! You’ll need more than just the bit that we bought.”
I shook my head. “I don’t think I’ll ever live somewhere with a big enough closet for what you say I should have.”
She laughed. “You’re not dreaming big enough!”
I shook my head as Tina rolled her eyes.
“Not everyone aspires to be independently wealthy before their senior year of hig
