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"So, Serena" said Calem smiling at the glaring waitress in front of him, "How's the job going?"
Serena shot a look at him, impatiently tapping her pen on her note-pad and tucking a strand of hair coming loose from her long honey blonde hair behind her ear. "Excuse me, monsieur" came the gritted teeth reply," would you like to shut up and order?"
If there were one word to describe how she had been feeling the past few weeks, it would, with no competition, be 'frustrated'. She had made a recent discovery that if she were to spend a lot of money on things, and have nowhere to earn it back, she would be left penniless. In short: no money, no new clothes. So the whole process of finding a way to fix this had been frustrating. Finding a job with enough pay and not so much work had been frustrating. Not being able to continue traveling had been frustrating. Having a cranky boss that refused to stop yelling was frustrating. And the delightful discovery that her next door neighbor a