❤ Nathalie’s POV ❤
AFTER Marco left for work, I decided to go out and resume looking for a job. I decided to apply anywhere decent that has a job opening, including convenience stores or fast food chains. I know that it would be physically taxing, but right now, I don't care anymore. I need a job, and I'm not going to be choosy.
Just as I was about to walk out of Marco's condo unit, my cell phone rang. It was an unknown number, and I got curious as to who it was. I rarely get calls, particularly from numbers I don't recognize. I answered the call after a few rings.
Nathalie: "Hello?"
Caller: "Good morning, is this Nathalie Manansala?"
The woman on the other side of the line had a pleasant voice. I didn't recognize the voice, and my curiosity was piqued as to who could be calling me.
