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I looked at the brown coffee stains that showed clearly on my blue tank top. “Oh, crap, I have an 8 a.m. I don’t have time to change.”...

This can’t be happening. I tried to take a deep breath as I paced back and forth in the small restroom. My feet stopped when I caught my reflection in the mirror. I barely recognized the person staring back at me. ...