I was ready to leave for work.
Comfortable in my black skirt and red top, accompanied with black flats, I decided to not put makeup.
I grabbed my bag and headed out.
I looked over my picket fence and saw a little girl in uniform with her school bag slung over her shoulder.
She grinned at me and waved and I waved back smiling.
I entered my car and drove off to my place of work.
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Work was highly uneventful and I just faced my job. Getting a promotion wasn't easy at this Company and I needed the promotion to up my salary and standard of living.
I was a receptionist at the common and it sucked always getting angry customers which you couldn't scream back at no matter how much they drove you crazy.
After work...I headed back home.
I entered my house and slumped on my couch.
My place was a total dump!
I needed money for a renovation.
That's why I was working so hard to get this promotion.
But it seemed no one even noticed how hard I work.