Just my luck!

Prologue

Amber Johnson is a journalist who works for the New York Post. She has been working there for about three years and she is 26 years old. Believe it or not Amber has absolutely nothing to show four in her life besides her career as a journalist. Amber has been on hundreds of dates and never has one ever made a pass the six-month mark. However Amber has been in love before however things did not turn out well at least not for her part.  When Amber was 20 years old she fell in love with a guy named Jake, he was extremely charming and cute. Every moment he spent with Amber was like a dream however you would never expect for him to say I love you constantly then turn around and say I do to another woman. Like I said before, amber's love life is not what most would call a love life.
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here goes another day at work. I don't really have anything to complain about but sometimes I wonder is there more to my life than just being a journalist. Sometimes I look out my office window and I look across the street at the park and I look at all the people. Sometimes I get lost in my thoughts and I imagine myself being at the park with children and a husband. I know it's pretty crazy for me to imagine myself being somewhere but that's all I really have because I don't have anyone physically. I get snapped out of my daydreaming a lot of the time by my boss Crystal calling me more like yelling for me across the office. You would think she would need a good martini to calm her nerves but no because as far as I know she's always constantly drinking some type of alcohol beverage in her office. Trust me I know I'm the one that usually has to go out for her drinks including coffee. Sometimes I feel she treats me more like a intern then A actual journalists. It's just barely recently that she actually learned how to pronounce my name properly. She used to call me Anna. I mean get real Amber and Anna don't even have the same letters at least not really. Amber amber do you not hear me yelling for you? Yes Crystal I am coming right now. Dear God if there is a bigger purpose to my life do you think you could show me sooner rather than later. Note the sarcasm. Get real if there was a bigger purpose to my life I would know by now.