Nalya
"It's no problem," they said.
I saw the supervisor, and unlike what Azura said, the interview was not straightforward, but he gave me the job, and I was to start the next day.
I went out to tell them the good news, and they were happy for me; "Such a shame today is Monday. We could have gone out to celebrate your new job."
"Since when has that stopped you," Zac said.
"Since I failed three subjects and repeated the whole year," she scowled.
"We should celebrate next week on Saturday," she said. I nodded.
I spent the next few days quietly. I did my duty in the pack house and went to the country club. The club was always busy and affluent people went so I got tips. A woman gave me fifty just for telling her which hat was more flattering on her. I hope to have enough money by this month's end and leave for the human town Azura told me about. It was not far from here, but it was a good start.
"The men by the pool want drinks," my boss told me. I frowned and bit my lips, not to
