MIAThank God my shift is over.My feet are screaming. My back is aching. And I'm pretty sure I have whiskey permanently embedded in my clothes. But it's done. Another double shift in the books. Another night of smiling at customers who don't see me, just a woman with a tray and a fake smile.I pull my phone out of my apron pocket as I'm walking toward the back. It's 5:15 PM. The bar is still buzzing with the after-work crowd, but I'm free. Free to go home, collapse, and maybe eat something that isn't a stale pretzel.There's an email notification. I almost swipe it away—probably spam, probably another bill I can't afford—but something makes me stop. My thumb hovers. The subject line catches my eye.Kingston Business School - Your Application DecisionMy heart stops.I fumble with the phone, nearly dropping it. My hands are shaking. The screen is too bright. I blink, trying to focus. My finger taps the email and the screen loads.Dear Mia Scofield,We are pleased to inform you that yo
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