Charlotte had paint everywhere. Her hands. Her face. Her clothes. But the kitchen looked brand new, with a pretty butter yellow paint on the walls, with white on the trim, ceiling, and cabinets.
She stood as far back as she could so she could still see the whole room, and pushed out a happy sigh. “Looks good,” she said to herself. It had been five days since her interview at Your Tidal Forever, and she hadn’t heard a single word.
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