Chapter 221: Kylie

Kylie sliced the box open and pulled out every piece of soap-making equipment and ingredient for this project that a body could want, and then some. After her last paycheck from the clinic, she'd set aside what she'd absolutely need for gas, food, and utilities over the next two weeks, and then went online in a wild shopping spree, blowing the rest of the check on soap supplies.

She'd told herself that she had to spend money to make money, but honestly, it'd also been fun to just let loose a little. She'd always been frugal with her money – her roommate had once said that she was tighter than a clam with lockjaw, a phrase that'd caused her to shoot milk out of her nose with laughter when she'd heard it – but even for her, the last two months had been squeezing it pretty tight.