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weeks away from being worthless.
Alison sat on her suitcase in the empty hallway, the reality of her unemployment setting in.
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The cardboard boxes from the grocery store smelled of dry glue and old cabbage. By eight the next morning, six of them stood in a neat row against the faded green carpet of the hallway.
Mia sat on the linoleum continue reading …
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