Veronica's POV 

“Come here.” She crawled into my embrace and as I held her tightly, Chloe wept even more.

After some time, I gave her a handkerchief to wipe her face. “Do you feel better now?” I asked her. 

“Yes.” She replied with an exhalation.

“So, what happened?” I gazed at her while I raised my eyebrows.

“I went to search for a job and I didn't get it. "I am tired.” She poured out her emotions with frustration, settling under her tone. 

“I am sorry about that, Chloe. But you know, getting employment in a good organization is a tough one in this country. "You just have to persevere,”...