Scarlett Stalkamp arrived in the middle of the night at Willow Creek.After the accident,her parents had not left her much except for a large plot of land they had invested almost all of their money into.She may have only 1800 simoleans in her bank account but she had big dreams for her future.
'I can see many future generations living happily here' she thought as she surveyed the beautiful large grounds.Her legacy was about to begin soon.
It had been a long journey from the city and her stomach was growling.All the cafes and bar were closed for the night.She decided to take a walk around town to find something to eat.
Suddenly,in the distance she spotted her salvation.
'Could it be?' she dared to wonder when she saw some grills and benches in the distance.
Scarlett quickly got to work grilling some hot dogs.She may not be very skilled but she did know how to flip a hot dog.
As she was enjoying the delicious scent of her hot dog,a thought suddenly struck her.She knew what she wanted to do in life!
She would become a Chef! She was quite a foodie after all.One who's food tales travelled far and wide.But to become one,she would have to start at the bottom.She quickly took out her phone and applied for a job as an assistant dishwasher.
She headed on to the library to read some books and build up her cooking skill before she headed home.
By the time she reached back,the sun had risen but she didn't mind.She had to get used to this schedule now that she would be coming home at 1am everyday.
She slept and showered under the open sky.She may not be able to afford a roof over her head yet,but she had what she needed to survive.And for now,that was enough.
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