It was a cold morning. Kate sat very close to her fireplace thinking aloud. She does not know why this must happen to her. Even after she gave him some few notes as extra, yet he decided to package dead woods and give her.
Kate wonders why all these should befall her. The newly planted poultry farm will be under utilized because of that. She was suddenly struck by that sinking feeling of guilt and loss. She knows that she may not recover this time around. The economy is bad and there is no signs of early recovery.
Silently she wished she had never started the job. But one thing is sure, the monies spent on building pens, animal feed and drugs and stocking of the pens are just gone like that.
She blamed herself for everything. But the truth remains that the seller gabe her some contaminated feed and drugs which she innocently administered on her birds.
A Five Minute Freewrite: that sinking feeling.