Chapter 9

It had been a long week, but Hannah had found that she enjoyed the tired feeling at the end of each day. She typically worked four shifts a week at the nursing home and then two-night classes, but had picked up two extra shifts as someone had been sick. She felt a sense of accomplishment that she hadn’t felt in a long time. Living with Amy had also turned out to be enjoyable too. They talked and laughed and ate bad food and promised to go to the gym the next day and spent hours dissecting the latest bad Rom Com on Netflix. And when the dark times descended and Hannah became frightened of all the things she would have to learn to do for herself and was faced with decisions only she could make Amy was there as a shoulder to cry on and a suppor...

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