~Joan~

I reread the message on my phone, my heart leaping all over again:

Congrats! You passed the interview. You're expected to start work tomorrow by 8am. Looking forward to working with you!

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A scream burst out of me as I jumped around my tiny apartment, giddy with excitement. My neighbors were probably annoyed, but I didn’t care. Soon, I’d be out of here anyway.

Our trip to Paris had ended abruptly after that night at the park. He’d called his ...