When the clock strikes 5.30 pm, they made their way to the market at Westwood Street. Astrid greeted Mrs Farrow while setting up her stall. Girra and Enlil went for a dinner date after much persuasion from Astrid, leaving her behind to man the stall. She sold quite a lot of essential oils today and by the time she closed her stall, her revenue stood at $645.
She was early for class and took her seat at the back of the room. Hidden from pesky people. Even though her class was always half full, she rarely communicated with anyone and was always the first the rush out. You never know who woke up on the wrong side of the bed and end up making a mickey out of you.
A few minutes later, the professor for Business Studies walked in. `Good evening, everyone',
