Shouldn't Want Her But i Do

Odd Jobs Give Odd Opportunities

As the weight of the debt notice settled in, Michelle's once cozy apartment seemed to close in on her. The mounting financial burden and the news of her job loss left her feeling suffocated and overwhelmed.

With a heavy heart, she tried to distract herself by making breakfast, but her mind couldn't escape the reality of her situation. The almost empty fridge was a stark reminder of the difficult times she was facing.

Feeling the pressure build, Michelle decided to take a walk outside to clear her head. As she strolled along the familiar streets, her mind raced with worries about how she would make ends meet, how she would pay her bills, and where her life was heading.

With each step, the weight of uncertainty seemed to grow, and she struggled to find a glimmer of hope amidst the darkness. The world around her continued to move, oblivious to her struggles, as if time refused to stop and acknowledge her pain.

Upon returning to her apartment, Michelle found herself confronted by a sense of loneliness and vulnerability. The once warm and inviting space now felt cold and isolating. She longed for someone to lean on, someone who could offer comfort and support during this difficult time.

As the days turned into weeks, Michelle faced the harsh reality of her circumstances. The job market seemed unforgiving, and every application resulted in rejection or silence. The pressure of mounting debts weighed on her, and she began to question her worth and her ability to navigate the challenges ahead.

In the midst of her struggles, a part of Michelle longed for the world she had been entangled in with Alison. The allure of an easier, more extravagant life was tempting, even if it meant sacrificing her freedom and integrity. But deep down, she knew that such a path would lead to further misery and loss of self.

In the face of adversity, Michelle resolved to find strength within herself, to rely on her resilience and resourcefulness. She reached out to friends and family, seeking their support and guidance, allowing herself to lean on those who cared about her.

As days turned into nights, Michelle faced her fears head-on, determined to rebuild her life piece by piece. She took on odd jobs, utilized her skills and creativity to earn some income, and made a conscious effort to maintain a positive outlook, even in the darkest moments.
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At one of her workplaces, Michelle felt a mix of surprise and trepidation as Alison appeared before her. Determined to maintain her composure, Michelle continued making drinks, trying her best to appear unfazed by Alison's presence.

Alison casually took a seat on a stool, her piercing gaze fixated on Michelle. Sensing the weight of Alison's stare, Michelle stole a mere glimpse at her, taking in her formidable appearance.

"You know, every boyfriend I've had has disappeared," Alison said, her voice low and seemingly wistful. Michelle sighed, growing tired of the recurring encounters with her.

"What now? When will you just give up?" Michelle asked, her frustration evident.

Alison's smile only widened, as if Michelle's resistance amused her. "In different ways, different places," she mused, as though reminiscing about something dear to her heart. "They were such pieces of art."

The unease within Michelle deepened, her instincts telling her that Alison's words were far from harmless.

"What's your point?" Michelle asked, trying to hide her apprehension.

Alison's smirk was playful as she leaned in. "I've never had a girlfriend before," she revealed, her voice tinged with a hint of mischief.

Michelle quirked an eyebrow, feeling a mix of surprise and disbelief. "I find that hard to believe," she responded honestly.