In a moment, she was living her dreams, an hour later, her sweet dreams became her worst nightmare.
Now reduced to a mere junior assistant. That's pure robbery. Her eyes were swollen from crying herself to bed the previous night.
Naomi had gotten dressed, and ready for the move, regardless of how she was feeling.
The only thing that sprang a laugh on her face was the moment she realised the last district bus was about to leave.
She ran to meet up, only to meet an old woman in her late 70s cursing the driver and calling him names until she mentioned, “This is how you rush in and rush out. Two seconds man.” Naomi’s face reddened in laughter; she let free of it from her lips, which had been pressed into a thin line; her pumped cheeks could have blown up if she had held the laughter a sec
