The Last to Leave
Since working at her previous job, Frankie had moved onto another one. Delivering meals to people who are unable to purchase or prepare meals on their own. It felt good to help these individuals, and she had many good conversations with them. Though there was one person she visited that worried her. She understood his precautions of not letting anyone inside, but Frankie felt like he was hiding something.
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