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[11] Losing a job

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CLAIRE

“Ma’am, here are the clothes you can change into. Please get dressed so you don’t get sick,”

I looked at the paper bag she handed me. Just by its appearance, I could tell whatever was inside was expensive. My gaze shifted to the woman, who was smiling at me curiously.

Slowly, I nodded and took the bag before stepping into the bathroom. Everything I needed was inside—even undergarments—so I changed out of my wet clothes completely.

It was a floral dress that reached my knees, long-sleeved, making me look formal. A pair of black flat shoes was also included. When I stepped out of the bathroom, I caught my reflection in the mirror.

For a moment, I saw Claire again—the Claire who had a stable life when Mom was still alive. Back when everything was still okay.

“You look beautiful, ma’am,”

I turned toward the voice and saw the woman who had given me the paper bag. I forced a smile.

“Thank you for your help, but I need to go now.”

Without waiting for a response, I wa
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