Chapter 183 Moving On

• Abby
• The morning sun warms my tired body as I step out of my apartment. Chloe and Leah are waiting outside so we can all walk to work together, leaning against the wrought iron fence outside my apartment.
• “There’s the star chef,” Chloe says, pushing away from the fence as I approach. She’s wearing her all-black work uniform consisting of a short skirt, a button-up top, and a pair of tights and heels, a stark contrast from Leah’s neat and tidy sweater vest and slacks.