Eureka

Carina closed her eyes and fought with despair, fatigue to the bone.

She sat in an old yellow Volkswagon with the windows rolled up and Prince's music blasting on her radio. The bank parking lot was now empty as five minutes turned into an hour and was still ticking. She stared out of her windshield and fought back the bitter taste of defeat and disappointment that corroded her stomach like acid.

No loan.

Once again.

Yes, BookCrazy is doing well and she has just turned a profit. But the bank was not thrilled with the idea of ​​pouring money into her business, now that she was almost broke, with no collateral and no savings and no money. whatever supports her. She thought about her favorite Sex & the City episode and wondered how many pairs of shoes she'd gotten. Then realized she didn't even have much.

Of course, Mr. Her big is a real husband and with just a little tweak on the loan agreement she will succeed. She wondered what if she hadn't become stupid and too self-respecting to us