Hope

Nothing came to her mind, and she started walking, aimlessly without any sense of direction.

She walked and walked and reached the food corner, in the backyard where everything was taking place.

She glanced at the lights, mic, and stage, and everything made her feel even more depressed than before.

She heaved a deep sigh, and turned her back on them before walking towards the other direction.

She was wandering off aimlessly.

She goes over to her department and closed the door behind her.

Then goes over to her seat and sits down.

She relaxed her head onto her seat and stared off into the space blankly.

She searched for the solution to her problems but the answers were nowhere to be found.

Nothing came to her mind. She searched for alternatives and all, but nothing came to her mind to fill up the rest of the desserts in such a short time.

No restaurant will take her order, no matter how much she’ll pay. In the first place, where will she be getting the money from?

The money grandpa ha