Working on this short story!! Heres a sneak peek: "If you have brands like that, why not just keep working from home? You have more flexible hours than you'll ever have working with a company like this." A man said, Kathleen hadn't even noticed him in favor of the black woman's flair.
He was about the same height as her, standing apprehensively, as if he had learned through time and sheer patience that the best thing he could do was let this storm pass. He had green eyes, the kind of green that looked like the waterlogged leaves on trees after a 3-day storm; shaggy blond hair that looked mussed—permanently.
The woman ran her fingers through her hair multiple times in that moment alone, like a nervous habit that revealed itself during more anxious moments than angry ones. "Thats not the point, James!" She shouted, something raw coming from her voice.- End.
I hope you guys decide to read this, because this has been an idea i spent a week developing. Thi iwll be posted on Monday! january, 12th.
