Blissfully Oblivious

Harper let out a long, theatrical groan, slumping back into her ergonomic rolling chair until her head dangled toward the carpet. "Girl, I am literally, spiritually, and physically over this entire job."

I let out a weary breath as my fingers kept moving across the keyboard. "Don't I know it. The things we do to survive in this city."

"At this point, using money as motivation isn't even working