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38. What the hell?
I stood in front of the mirror, smiling as I fixed my hair and straightened my blouse. I couldn't believe I had an interview today.
Landing an interview this quickly was unexpected, especially given how tough the job market was. The company was new, a small newspaper company, but it was a start, and I was excited about the opportunity.
Taking a deep breath, I gave myself one last look in the mirror. Everything had to be perfect. This felt like a fresh start, a chance to rebuild my life and focus on something positive.
"Wish me luck, Lyra!" I called out as I grabbed my bag and headed towards the door. Lyra, who was still on the phone, waved absentmindedly. "Good luck," she murmured, not really paying attention.
I ste
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