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Refusing to Give Up
“You’ll be back,” Donna said in one voicemail I still remember clearly. “You always come crawling back eventually.”
Two years passed. I finished my degree while working full-time and living in that cramped studio.
I applied for dozens of positions at tech companies. I studied for interviews during my lunch breaks.
On a bright Monday morning, I stepped out of a rideshare in downtown Fort Worth. I was heading toward the glass tower where I now worked.
Across the street, a black SUV pulled over and parked.