Maria and Annie
By Valkyrie
Maria pushed away from her desk and swiveled her chair to face the entrance to her cubicle. She rubbed her sore leg, hoping to relieve some of the ache. Raising her arms over head, she stretched, arching her back, then moved her head from side to side to work out the kinks in her neck. She’d spent her afternoon break browsing websites for Christmas presents. The search seemed pointless; however, because she couldn’t afford to get Annie what she really