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    Story written on November 19, 2022 by Freckled.
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    Alex’s walls were painted white with various expensive paintings hanging about them. Photos of her and her mother were the only family photos she owned. On the fridge were photobooth strips of she, Lorna, and Nicky making goofy faces. That was about it for decor when it came to Alex’s home. Everything else was organized

    Alex’s walls were painted white with various expensive paintings hanging about them. Photos of her and her mother were the only family photos she owned. On the fridge were photobooth strips of she, Lorna, and Nicky making goofy faces. That was about it for decor when it came to Alex’s home. Everything else was organized accordingly. Large anatomy books took up one bookshelf while dozens of journals took up another. Her desk in the corner included her laptop, organized pens and pencils, and sticky notes about work. Her home had never felt like home, moreso an office. That’s why she avoided it as much as possible.

    Alex stripped off her clothing, the same ones she’d worn to work the previous day, and headed to her closet. She chose her outfit for the day before climbing into the shower. She could feel her crash coming. If she hurried she could grab a coffee before she was meant to be at work and try to fight it away a little. Her nose began to run and her stomach was growling. Here it was.

    She hurried through her shower, not bothering to shave her legs because her hands were too shaky anyways. Alex pulled on her black dress, coupling it with a pair of black tights and heels. She didn’t bother to do anything special with her hair but she did slap on some eyeliner and a bit of concealer, for the under eye circles. With that, she was off.

    She arrived at the funeral home right on time, coffee in hand. Once she entered her office she was met by Tasha, holding a folder in her hands.

    ”Hey man, morning.” She smiled.

    ”Don’t hey man me.” Tasha crossed her arms, Poussey who seemingly appeared out of nowhere, stood behind her.

    ”Okay…” Alex looked around, hoping to find Nicky or Lorna to see if they were witnessing the scene in front of her as well. ”What’s up?”

    ”I was hoping you could tell me that.” Tasha held the folder out to Alex. ”I went over the inventory for the past six months and I noticed our finances were way off.”

    ”Nicky is in charge of inventory.” Alex tossed the folder onto her desk, not bothering to look it over. She sunk into her desk chair. ”Whatever issue you have, take it up with her.” She could feel herself becoming irritable. Poussey watching from behind Tasha’s shoulder like a child wasn’t helping either.

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    1. This is an interesting story…. mixture of romance, trying to make a buisness survive, competitive nature of women, being engaged to someone with life goals which may not match your own, and being in a buisness that deals with the dark side of life. And sprinkle in some illegal drug usage and shady characters. I’m ready to read some more…

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