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Chapter 16: Came to clear my name

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Anna had freshened up, eaten a hearty meal, and was beginning to feel more human again. Vivian had gone out of her way to make her feel at home, but despite the comfort, Anna's heart was elsewhere. Her mind was restless. She missed her son terribly.

Later that evening, they sat curled up on the couch, watching a Netflix series. Anna shifted in her seat, hugging a throw pillow.

“I need a job,” she said, quietly but firmly.

Vivian turned to her, almost unsure she heard her right.

“I need to start earning again,” Anna continued. “I need to be able to stand on my own two feet.”

Vivian set down the remote and popped a few kernels of popcorn into her mouth.

“Wait, for real?”

“Yes,” Anna said with a calm resolve.

“Well damn, that’s actually great to hear.”

“Yeah, but... how do I even start?” Anna’s voice cracked slightly. “It’s been a while. I feel a little... rusty.”

Vivian grinned, her voice brimming with confidence. “Leave that to me. I’ve got a few connections. Let me pull some strings,
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