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o her stepmom in the living room. Her stepsister, Amanda, was nowhere to be seen, having probably

serious, "I'm afraid to tell you th

'm going to just stay in my room till I age and

"You didn't allow me to finish what I was saying. So, you'r

" Anita yelled, her eyes flashing with de

can't l

"No, I can't let you do

twenty-four hours, and I'll be back with a job letter!" she exclaimed, her

stop paying her school fees, for reasons Anita couldn't understand. Anita had repeatedly asked her dad to c

job within twenty-four hours. She didn't even have a specific location in mind, planning instead to roam the city unt

o a popular fast-food restaurant, hoping to find a job there. After a long drive, she arrived at the restaurant and paid the taxi drive

ime ago. Anita approached an elderly woman who was mopping the floor and greeted her. "Hi, ma'am, I'm here to see the manager,

rcely kissing a woman on his desk. Anita quickly closed the door, her face f

ly. The woman quickly adjusted her clothes and hurried o

manager?" A

I help you?" the manager

rying to sound confident. "I'm good at cooking, cle

er, but it has to be someone with five years of experience. You d

Anita asked,

pleaded with him to give her a chance to show how good she was,

nd tell the owner of this restaurant what her manager does

sive to concerned. "Excuse me, I don't think

ner of this restaurant, so you can't d

s her face. "I know who she is and where she stays. I'm going t

he job!" the manager exclaimed,

ing a little victory dance. The manager watched he

l out. She was to bring back the completed forms and start work the next

into the restaurant and went to the manager's office. Anita opened the door an

I can help you with?" he

again. "Holy shit, what do you want from me for God'

t of cash," Anita said slowly,

er to leave immediately. Anita took the money and qu

etching her tired muscles. She opened the door and slowly walked in. Her

dad asked, concern

ant," Anita replied, a hi

e and pride. "Well, congratulations, dear. You

ng a sense of accom