J E S S I C A
It’s been a month, and I still cannot believe I have finally recovered, all thanks to Jade and Clinton. I was going to be discharged today and I couldn’t wait to get back to my apartment and finally start searching for a job—yes, I had obtained my qualification. I did some interviews online, but none got back to me.
I haven’t heard anything about Lee; I tried to ask Clinton, but he kept changing the topic; even Loren has avoided talking about him.
“What do you mean you can’t come pick me up?”
“Jess, I'm at work now, but I will visit you as soon as I get time. Okay, bye.” And she ended the call. This was weird, as yesterday she was making plans to pick me up, and now suddenly she changed.
I was receiving another call from a telephone line.
“Hello?” I picked up after cle
