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... ke drowning in slow motion. The cheap motel room with its water-stained ceiling and cockroach problem had become my entire universe. Four walls. One lumpy bed. A bathroom where the hot water worked maybe half the time.
And a stack of job applications that kept growing, even as my hope kept shrinking.
I spread the newspaper across the wobbly desk, my eyes scanning the "Help Wanted" section for the hundredth time. Most of the listings were already crossed out in red pen. Rejected. ...
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