The power of love saga

Elizabeth Parker rushed indoors, already bone-tired despite the long night ahead of her, as the neon diner sign created a strong red glow over the rain-drenched downtown streets. She ran one palm over her face in an attempt to release the anvil-like weight of tiredness. Her rent was due in three days, hence she couldn even afford a moment of leisure. Every day her declining bank account made fun of her. Elizabeth headed toward the packed employee changing area and gave the hostess a forced grin.