ARIA
The car key spun lazily over my fingers as I parked in the hospital’s underground garage.
I stepped out of the car, straightened my blouse, and slung my bag over my shoulder, already scanning the signs to figure out where to go.
But of course, nothing good in my life lasted long.
“Well, well, well,” an annoying female voice rang through the quiet garage.
“Would you look at this? Gamma’s little disgrace just upgraded.”
I stopped mid-step and turned my head. A tall nurse in scrubs leaned against a pillar, her arms crossed, a paper cup of coffee in her hand. Her name tag read Nurse Lila, and I had seen her before always gossiping around in pack events.
“How did you even get this car?” she sneered, eyeing the Benz like it had no right belonging to me. “Sleeping around now?”
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