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Chapter Twelve

Author: guaninejwl
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

I blinked.

Once. Thrice. Until I could not even count anymore. There were no vacancies around Brampton, but I guess it was just because I was labeled as the town homewrecker. It was so obvious that even restaurants that seemed desperate for a worker denied my application.

Great.

Way to save their asses and sacrifice one’s life.

I reached for my keys inside my purse and walked inside my apartment—tired and unaccomplished. I looked as if the god of disaster went down on me, and I could not even complain.

Honestly…

I can’t even complain freely. It’s as if I feel like I even have to pay when I try to complain about my situation with another disaster yet again.

It just keeps on piling up.

Fuck this world.

I get tired, too. You know?

I sighed as I check my phone for new messages. Mila and Sophie are probably busy since both of them went out of town to unwind. It would have been ni

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