Tisha ties the boat to the pier and exhales tiredly, rubbing her hands. She sits down on the bench opposite "The Shy Mermaid" and takes out her phone, opening a job search website and whispers to herself. “Ah... Well, of course, no one will work as my assistant for that kind of pay. What did I even hope for?..” She sighs and looks at the sun setting over the sea.
Comments
0No comments yet.