CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
“HEY SERIOUSLY, THANK YOU FOR TODAY,” Laura said as she helped me lock the store. I looked at her and gave her a smile, she looked quite exhausted for today which was evident through a few strands of hair escaping from her fishtail braid. Working with her for a couple of weeks was relieving although I was still trying to adjust with this, she’s really fun to be with, together with her mini anecdotes she shares from time to time. Today we facilitated a day worth of writing workshop and she still hasn’t recruited more staff to help which is quite strange for me but I still try to understand the ongoing situation. What matters to me is that this is some kind of place that doesn’t damage me at all and some place that I don’t really hate, and that’s already enough for me. However, I still hasn’
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