Kismet, Coffee and A Little Black Book
James shook her phone letting out an exasperated cry.
The battery was almost dead and she, just three days new to the city, was utterly lost. And on top of that, her first story for her dream job, a writer for the trendy Rambler paper and website, was due tomorrow. She never thought she’d be able to make a living writing, then out of nowhere, after months of applying to jobs across the country, she got a call from the editor of The Rambler.
