Because she was exhausted.
Life didn’t pause for broken hearts.
Rent still needed paying.
Bills still arrived.
Food still cost money.
So Joanna worked.
Morning shifts.
Night shifts.
Weekends.
Holidays.
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Because she was exhausted.
Life didn’t pause for broken hearts.
Rent still needed paying.
Bills still arrived.
Food still cost money.
So Joanna worked.
Morning shifts.
Night shifts.
Weekends.
Holidays.
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