Irene sighed heavily as she was thinking about all her past misfortunes that occurred so far this year. She lost so many friends that turned out to be fake, and lost her flash drive, that contained so many stories. 2024 was like a curse on her.
"If only it was 2025," she said. "I hate 2024 so much."
If it was any consolation, the 2025 calendars were already out. She would be going to Dollar Tree to get one. She was ready for a fresh start. It was only the middle of July, but she wanted to look ahead to a bright future, full of hope and change.
This story was written on Monday, July 22nd, 2024.
A/N I don't blame Irene for wanting 2025 to come. 2024 has been so so for me, so I can relate to her in a way. Don't be a silent reader. Please leave feedback. Thanks.
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