HOT COFFEE (Completed)

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when I got home, hitting them with my

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ther myself and my emot

library and then the park,' I sai

ng my entire figure underneath. I was insecure ab

tting on the bench reading Counting Raindrops Through A Stained Glass

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ark, she wore very expensive jewelry

h a small smile. I continued with

hed our bench. They resembled characters in Men In Black-- no

I was easily

ng her to help her stand on her own two feet. They left without another word. Sudden

etting a little closer, but was

d firmly, with a tone that mad

her newspaper.' I was out of breat

Maybe then you'll find out who 'the lady' is,

SUV drove away with her inside. I looked at the page she was reading to the left side of th

ent in English, impeccable character, previous work experience, related employment history, and more. I had applied for

or have expensive clothes and shoes, or have the ability t

left in the kitchen at Carl's Cafe after breakfast, lunch and dinner were served. After my rent was paid I usually had money f

ionaires who swept them off their feet, got married and lived happily ever after like Cinderella. I kept on wishing something like that would happen to me, but they were only books; they were fiction. In this mo

efore it got too dark out. I was afr

read through the newspaper's articles one more time. Something at the back of my mind t

t the end of the month or else out on the street you go. You don't have anyone who cou

do what they always do, take one look at you and turn their faces. Just give up, you'll be evicted, so wh

ooked at my life and

ng I would be out of this shack and on my way to

ts in my appearance to land the jo

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pulled out a black skirt that dropped below my knees, along with a white shirt with black buttons down the middle. I placed them on the bed and hurried dow