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Second Story of MINE TO KEEP

Abby's POV

The sun made my eyes flutter.

The cold water helped relieve all the stress aching inside me, my stomach was turning in anxiety. Hopefully, this interview would guarantee a stable job for me.

Casual clothes were all I had stocked in my closet, but the simple white dress I had hidden seemed fitting for this occasion.

I dragged my hand across the chipping paint of the walls, soon enough I'll be able to afford a fresh repaint. I slipped on some heels before walking out, knuckles turning white as I held my bag tightly.

The bus creaked to a stop, a handful of people walking out. I hurried inside, trying to find a seat amidst this chaotic crowd.

I breathed heavily once my stop arrived, the wind viciously cold against my bare arms. I checked my phone, I was early by an hour. Luckily, I was dropped off right in front of the building I was supposed to work at.

I regretted not bringing a jacket, the cold air clawed my skin as I entered. The inside was massi