Clacker Confessions: Confession 2

12:31 PM

She took a breath as she sat in her car. Dressed in a black wrap dress that she bought specifically for her grandmother's funeral, she was headed to an interview for a job she wasn't even sure she wanted. "What am I doing?" she looks at her lipstick in the rear-view mirror, the visor mirror is just way too close.

She had become good at her job, even she was impressed, but she wasn't sure if it was something she was fully ready to turn into a full blown career. She drums her fingers on the steering wheel, stalling..."I should do something about my nails. But, I'm not cutting my hair...I just need...a change." She puts the car in gear...

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