Fitting In by Chloe Edwards

Liza stepped back to admire her handiwork. The shop was perfect. She’d fought tooth and nail to fit in here – to make something of herself. And now everything was coming together. The clocked ticked over to 9AM and she waited for that little bell to ring. She smoothed out her apron, waiting patiently and...

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