C38 Busted

**CAMILLA RENÉE**

SATURDAY MORNING.

There goes an evening without me looking like a deranged person.

Why can't things just go my way for a change? With the terrible night, I'll just rush upstairs and maybe fall in bed, letting sleep take away all my problem and they are a lot.

At this point, I'm faced with two alternatives. Two choices. Two options. Just one and two. There's no third party