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I lazily stretching my limbs, feeling the remnants of last night's party. As I sat up in bed, my laptop and smartphone caught my eye.

I quickly reached for both devices, entering my old password on my phone and revealing the familiar homepage. A smile spread across my face, noting everything was still intact.

I decided to give my Mother a call, eager to share the news of my well-being and to hear her voice. Afterwards, she answered, "Hello, Bella?"

"Yes, Mom. Are you alright?" I asked, hearing a sigh of relief on the other end.

"Yes, I'm just glad to hear your voice. How are you holding up?" She inquired.

"I'm doing fine, but how's everything back home?" I questioned, concerned.

"Your father is doing well and the shop is running smoothly, but Jean hasn't been home lately." She informed me and I furrowed my eyebrows.

"She only called a few times, but she hasn't mentioned anything about the interview." I could hear the worry in her voice as she continued.

"I d
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