❧ | Today was not a good day. It was the only way to put it. She'd woken up an hour late for a job interview and by the time she had gotten herself decently ready and high-tailed it to the department store, they'd already dismissed her as a potential candidate. Of course. She couldn't expect anything less, really. She should have known better. Corinne should have been more prepared. Her mother was going to have her head for this.
With a grumble, she crumples up her stupid resume -- which wasn't anything extraordinary to begin with anyway -- and tosses it behind her shoulder.












