A higher pitched voice filled the office space again. Holly stopped typing and rubbed her eyes and eyebrows. She really didn’t want to her week to end with a headache. She genuinely tried to be kind to everyone. She always tried to keep in her mind that every person has their own story. But this particular story she has heard over, and over. And over. And over. And over, again. How many times does a woman have to tell the same people that her boyfriend is going to propose to her and that he wants to take care of her financially. “He said, that he wants it so that his wife doesn’t have to work. I mean, can you believe how I hit the jackpot with this one? I hope you guys find a husband that’s as high caliber as mine. But I don’t know how you’ll find one around here. Maybe after I’m ma

