“Your resume looks great, Layla. It would be a pleasure to have you join us at Shipton Stables for the rest of the winter.” I close my eyes and mouth a silent thank you toward the roof of my car while clutching the phone against my ear. “Are you sure starting at this time of year isn’t a problem for you? Many people your age are still on holiday this side of the new year, and we really can’t hold the position if there are any delays. We need to fill it urgently.” The lady on the other end of the phone is firm, but kind. I get it, I really do.
