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day that she always enjoyed was staring out of the window. It gave her a sense of peace, watching as bu
ty was a dream. It encompassed everything she ever wanted. Tr
y to her small kitchen situated at the entrance of her cube-sized apar
old building, so most of the appliances and amenities were archaic. At night, the hissi
e a conscious effort to incorporate a lot of healthy lifestyle c
s and procedures. That's why she never ate out, at least that was the reaso
e encouraged was self-pity. An
please get me my t
y was Cathy's friend and roommate, som
e clung onto her pen knife tightly, tryin
the bed. The house was a two bed, one bath. That was the best she could get with the budget she had i
hed her arm and ha
xistent writing career. She had already started talking to agents about her new book.
rooklyn, one she visited often because of their
look more professional", her
not trying to apply for an
f paper. It was the note her mother had given her the day she app
w it into her small stainless waste bin. "No negative energ
but she knew she had lost control when she h
hand on her back and rubbing vigorously. Catherine was having a panic attack. By now, she was used to it. It hap
ormal. Catherine nodded, grabbing her manuscript and laptop from the desk. S
s her regular seat. Surprisingly, the thirty-minute transit felt sho
of fresh air which now it seemed like it was
dn't bother calling the agent because by now she knew everyone
nt of him. That was her guy. Immediately, they lock
t with not many striking facial features. He had one of those b
which was already in the air, expec
didn't?", he chuckled dryly. She didn't find it
to business, shall we?
ff the desk and struggled to ge
for that. I still have t
rienting. She couldn't tell w
...", he paused, taping t
t humming as the sound of broken glass
end of the coffee shop. It seemed like a newbie had spilled
the young girl who knelt before him. She gave him
She'd join in on the staff gist most weekends when she really didn't want to go home. The "men in
s suit with it. The man shifted swiftly in an un
to ruin my suit!", at this point, p
n. She marched up to the table, ignoring
its expression. His eyebrows had formed a crease, and he was now smirking. The hefty men beside him
gging her to stop talking. "I need th
u think you're
ine was incredibly feisty. She wasn't one to sit and watch wh
s Donovan Smith, remember it!". He exited the coffee sho
person be
e the owner's bags or pockets
Teresa let out a sigh of relief. "Thank
y, the manager,
herine said
look at her, he said,
she said with
business", he said i
only one she has. How am I going to fin
helped. It's either you or me. He
th all the chaos she had forgotten she had an interview to attend. She turned in the
ded to inform her mother about the new developme
her items into her bag, lugging it
when she walked in on her roommate making out with her boyfrie
outfit; a huge casual shirt and men's boxers. She always said they brought her comfort. The sound of the front door
she said, pushi
he matter?", she pouted. Ca
ually paned out. Catherine would get upset, make a huge de
today," she said in
ow
named Donov
", Catherine was c
ay Donovan?", R
Cathy n
, she was grinni
talking to the agent and-", sh
actually came?
"Can I continue?", she rol
pouted as she raised
throat, then continued. "Interview,
what?", he ey
coffee on the guy's suit. But she apolo
Ruby was
ping it off, and he
g to ruin his
I stood up and yelled back at him," Catherine's words were slow with
ora, what hav
ha
h it for a solid minute? Now
wasn't
olled her eyes
t can I do now?", her tone
said with
Cathy st
he pointed the screen, revealing her search. She made sure to point a
at his office?," her eyes
uby's tone was soft and patient. I
of paper and pen from her drawer. When she had finished scrib
re you
time like
does tha
I'm going r
n't have an
way to the door when Ruby yelle
it out," she
t, the closest one to the door. Immediately, the train stopped. She pushed herself
s Zenith. "I see the need for the name now". Cathy watched
hard as Cathy tried to blend in, it was impos
at stood tall at its entrance. She took an uncomfortable position nea
vious guys. He looked like he was in his sixties. "
ch o
there were two, Mr. S
th and the older Smith," she was shocked he could make
ng for the younger Sm
r, then left. You can
wakes up
ould any self respecting billionair
ut, will you be
ell him you came by
ine Flora. What's your na
al
you tomorrow," s
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