I am so pissed! It's been two weeks since I resigned from my position as Alan's assistant and I still haven't found another job. Every time I get called for an interview I get my hopes up and when I get there they act like I have the plague.
I take a look at my CV one more time. Everythings look perfect to me.
I sigh loudly. This time the man who seemed so excited at the phone to hire me as a paralegal basically threw me out of his office when I got there. I am lucky that I still have some savings from the huge salary I had working for that asshole.
I tried not to think about him too much these past weeks, but it's hard. I feel like a part of me is missing. I shake that thought out of my head. I will have time for broken hearts when I will no longer be unemployed.
As I open the door o
