"2weeks and I’d be done, 2 weeks Anne and you won’t have to deal with all this again” I kept reciting that to myself. Although that was supposed to be some sort of morale boost, it made me feel worse. I was reminding myself of the fact that I would be leaving Lucas, my mate.
It was a Saturday and I didn’t have to report to Lucas that day. That was also the day I was going to meet with Chris. He seemed promising. I didn’t plan to give in to his request of us being a thing. I was more interested in the job he said he would offer me and of course, the payment, which was twice higher than what Lucas, was currently paying.
I got ready that morning did my hair perfect this time and put on some pair of trouser and a hoodie. The weather had stopped being friendly since the beginning of September
