Chapter 39

• It was the blaring of the alarm clock that woke Stephanie up the next day. She had slept really late the previous day, trying and wracking her brain with strategies on how to better get her ideas across to Mr. Jacob.
• Her eyes started hurting some minutes after midnight and that was more of an indication that she needed to get off her system and go to sleep. She rose from the bed and passed across her room, going to the closet and pulling out what she had set out to wear, a pencil thin skirt and a wrap top that cinched tightly at her waist. She placed them on her bed, along with her underwear and went to the bathroom.
• It would be silly, that even while washing her body, she was thinking about painting. She knew that she was going to ace this. She felt it in her heart.