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

My eyes hurt from staring at my laptop, but I can’t look away from the graphs and charts on the screen. I’m trying to understand where we might have gone wrong to lose our biggest support. The dip in the month of December affected the ads, which in turn negatively impacted our revenue. 

Still, I can’t wrap my head around the fact Thomas backed out. I tap on a random key to keep the laptop’s screen alive. The other half of my screen contains a list of potential investors that might be interested in taking Thomas’s place. If that doesn’t work, we might be forced to take a short-term loan.

Tears prick my eyes, and I force them back to their confines. Things were just starting to look up for us. Girls Code crossed fifty thousand downloads in five months. I place a hand on my belly, seeking comfort from Mace while I type away. 

In the silence of the house, the click clack of my keyboard echoes through the dining room. Ame

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Leslie Hutton
Hi, which book was that in? I would love to read it
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Jemayn Hector-Geor
When will we get the next update
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Jemayn Hector-Geor
Sooo sad and all because of his mother's lies, I'm not liking her one bit
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