Part 4A
A couple of years after Humara had never gotten over falling out with Stacy over Callum. It had turned out that Callum was nothing more than a cheat and Humara was left stranded as predicted. She had since then drifted through a couple of pointless relationships and had some unsteady friendships. With not much confidence or direction in her life she was recommended doing a course for young people with various needs at the local college. The course was a life skills course and there was places for the new intake and Humara was going for an interview.
At the college's skills centre site two of the tutors where looking through the list of people who they would be interviewing that day. Aside from Humara they were also interviewing Tammy, Simon and Nick as well.
Humara made her way to the skills centre by herself for her interview as her parents were both working. She was nervous and did not know what to expect. She had managed the bus journey by herself ok but was feeling very anxious as she reached the college building. It was a Victorian building with various outbuildings with several sign posts around pointing towards the main entrance. Once instead Humara quickly found the reception desk and the receptionist made a quick phone call to someone.
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'Okay, someone will be here to see you soon if you want to take a seat,' said the woman behind the reception desk. Humara found a seat in the empty hallway and sat down but within minutes someone had appeared and introduced themselves to her.
'Hello, you must be Humara? My name is Jean,' said a friendly woman as she shook Humara's hand.
Humara followed her along the corridor through a door into what looked like a small office. Another woman was in there who introduced herself as Sue. Humara sat down in front of them.
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'Well, thank you for coming along,' said Jean 'This is the skills centre which is part of the college,'
Humara did not say anything as Jean looked through a piece of paper.
'It seems that you where referred to us by your careers advisor?' said Jean
'Yes,' replied Humara quietly.
'You don't have to be so nervous,' joked Jean as she looked through the piece of paper.
'Now it says here that you might benefit from this course?'
'I think so,' replied Humara.
'Well the life skills course is for people like you who have social difficulties,' added Jean
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