JADE

I was in high spirits on Monday morning and ready to take on the new week. I would do my best and make Hannah proud.

Sure, I wasn’t good at my job and I screwed it up a lot, but a final warning meant I still had a chance. I’d spent the weekend reflecting on what I had and how much Hannah had helped me, and while I was doing this, I would do it to the best of my abilities.

Something had to give, and, like Olivia said, I just had to stop being so hard on myself. ...