POST-KATRINA
With: Leyla Oden
@leylaxoden
“I can’t believe my night of dressin’ up turned into overtime for work,” Nina said, letting out a deep sigh once she walked over to where her best friend was. She sometimes felt like, with their jobs, they couldn’t see each other as often as they’d like, and while she felt selfish thinking tonight should have eben a night off for her, she didn’t really appreciate the fact that she could feel everybody’s frustration, causing her nerves to be shot. She felt like if she talked to another annoyed and frustrated person, she was going to lose it. “I still can’t believe this happened. I thought we were all inside, havin’ a blast, enjoyin’ the night,” Nina murmured, closing her eyes for a moment as she leaned against the wall. “First, the shot up town meetin’, now this? I just... It’s really... weird, for a lack of a better word, to think that someone amon’ us did this. How are you doin’, though, with all that has happened?”