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𝐀𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐧𝐚 𝐅𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐫
𝟒:𝟎𝟎 𝐏𝐌.
𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐞 𝐕𝐢𝐞𝐰, 𝐓𝐗.𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐖𝐞𝐞𝐤𝐬 𝐋𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫:
It was the evening and I was finishing up my last face for today. I did a soft glam look for one of my customer's social events.
She gave me the amount in cash, said her goodbye and exited out. I sighed and began to clean my area, packing up my makeup brushes and other utensils I used.
I wiped off the counter from excess concealer and foundation, making sure everything was clean. Everything else, I put it back where it belong.
Sighing, I flipped myself on the couch in exhaustion. My hands were sore a little bit, feeling like I had carpal tunnel.
I then hear a knock on the door. I smacked my lips because I didn't want to be bothered right now. I got up and walked over to the door to open it.
It was Kofi, now what the hell did he want?
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