Ava’s Pov
One month had passed since I walked out of Grey Enterprises for good, and I had turned my small apartment into a freelance marketing office, with my desk pushed right up against the living room window so I could see the street below. My laptop stayed open from morning until late at night every day. I had put together a simple website the first week with examples of campaign ideas and social media plans, and I emailed every contact I had from college or the internship, but real jobs came in slow at the start, with lots of no replies or ghosting.
The first real client came from a local coffee shop owner who found my website through a Google search for marketing help in the local area. “I need a full social media strategy that brings in the college crowd on weekends and nights,”
