It was pushing 2:00am, and I was exhausted. I rode down the garage elevators to staff and team parking and the elevator attendant wished me goodnight as I stepped out. My heels clicked on the echoing concrete floor and I passed by row after row of expensive, luxury cars until I came to my beloved white Audi R8. I’d worked hard for her, and wasn’t too ashamed to say I loved my car. I got into the car and quickly peeled out of the parking garage to head to my apartment at the Marlow on Lexington. I was driving on about two ounces of energy and just wanted my bed. I parked in the garage and rode the elevator up to my place. As soon as I stepped into the foyer I headed for the stairs and went right into my bedroom. Just as I sat down on my bed to remove my boots my cell phone went off. I sighed heavily before I grabbed it out of my bag and slid the screen to answer. “This is Tiffany Lincoln, how can I help you?” I answered briskly. It was two in the morning after all.
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