Abby looked in the mirror as she adjusted her black thick-framed glasses. She stood at the sink a towel wrapped around her curvy figure, looking at her limp, wet auburn hair unsure of how to fix it for today. She had an interview this morning and she was nervous, she needed this job, it was one that she would probably enjoy not just because of the ethics of the company, but she really needed the money.
Living in the city was far more expensive than she would have guessed and she had blown through her meager savings on the basics. She couldn’t remember the last time she had gone out to do something fun, it wasn’t like she had made any friends yet. She really hadn’t been here long enough and job hunting had taken up most of her time. The original job that she had moved out here for had
