Abby
The interview comes to an end, and I let out a sigh of relief, feeling a mix of emotions. It went well, and I managed to stay true to myself. Mr. Thompson approaches me with a warm smile.
“Abby, you did great out there,” he says. “Your kind words and forgiveness towards Daniel were truly commendable. It was a good look for you.”
I nod, feeling a sense of validation. “Thank you, Mr. Thompson. I just wanted to be honest and genuine.”
He pats me on the back. “Well, it paid off. Keep up the good work, Abby.”
As I make my way out of the studio, I’m greeted by a small group of fans who have gathered outside. I’m shocked by their presence, but flattered.
“You don’t need to engage,” Mr. Thompson whispers as we approach. “I understand if it makes you uncomfortable.”
But I shake my head.
