Collision - Two Worlds
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the 45th floor. Savannah stepp
allway or maybe a room wit
was chaos-p
e space, talking in hushed tones, flipping through folders, fixing their hair in pocket mirrors, or typing nervously on their ph
eet f
ple? For on
with every second she stood there. Sh
earching for an empty seat. The tiredness from the morning
d it like it was her saving grace. She sank into it with a s
his even
loose near the collar, her shoes were scuffed, and she wasn't wearing any makeup. Just mint g
w deeper, a sharp tap
azer, paired with sleek black pants and red heels. Her dark hair was curled and shiny, her lipstick f
. Pure a
aid with a fake smile and a curled
nah b
just... gave up. Not today. She simply nodded, st
She just sat down like ro
just as she was about to sit, two other girls tossed their designer handbags onto the seat in pe
ted slightly
is high sc
e's eyes sinking into her. It felt like ev
. Just endure. Yo
to her chest. Her feet were killing her. Her back ached. But she didn't comp
passed l
ike an eternity, a voice c
Her name had nev
alled out, alread
er to a grand double-door room. As s
was bre
table sat at the center, surrounded by plush chairs. It looked like something out o
s dropped... and
Ash
corner chairs like a
omach
lease, no
said-an older man wit
f into the chair opposite him and doing
sional, and clearly experienced-asked abou
't shake. She talked about her passion for design and how she wanted t
rting to relax, a famil
up your face again, Brad,
at him, uncomfo
ze. Her thro
smirk widening. "Maybe she went hom
face flushe
e clenched her fists in her lap,
rward, like he wa
who shouted at me at tha
hot up. Her mouth
h
low laugh. "Tell me, did you brush your teeth befor
apologetically, clearly
t back to you,"
y. She didn't trust herself to speak. She
e, she didn'
-
the sun
ding and stood on the sidew
her like a scream waiting to escape. But she didn't cr
e. No cash. Not enough fo
cou
listered anyway-and began walking. One painful step at a time.
ars zoomed by. But S
t in her heart... som
just
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