Chapter - 18
I had just called Clara to update her on my current, less-than-ideal situation. Predictably, she insisted on coming over to have a face-to-face discussion. Clara tends to overreact, and I was nervous about how she might respond. Now, I sat alone in the living room with the television on, waiting for her arrival. It had been about thirty minutes since our call, and she could arrive any moment.
As a student from a well-off family, I appreciate the opportunities and privileges I have, but I've always wanted to carve my own path. My passion for writing has inspired me to explore this side and share my thoughts. I'm excited to connect with readers through my work. So, If you enjoy what I write and wish to support me, I'd be thankful. If not, that's perfectly fine too – I value all feedback on my journey.
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