Part-time

Two days. Two days ago, she left her family's house. Not only that, within two days, her mother and aunt had so many missed calls. Well, that's not new because this is how they always set up when Amethyst ends up at their family's house.

Amethyst lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. It had been two days since he had remained idle. She didn't resign, but why doesn't she have a job? Amethyst sighed. The silence of her apartment was almost deafening, a stark contrast to the constant hum of activity she was used to. He is not used to doing nothing. She sighed again, rolling over and burying her face in the pillow. What should he do? She wants to work; she will go crazy if she doesn't act. The days since she left her family's house had been uneventful, and she found herself struggling to fill the hours.

She had tried cooking, filling the apartment with the warm, comforting smells of homemade meals, but even that had grown tedious. She had picked up book after book, only to put them down