"I'm sure there will be something," Therese says, hoping as she does that it's true. It probably sounds trite, but she hopes it doesn't come across as insincere because of that. "There are always... things you can do in between, too, if you haven't made up your mind. I used to work at a department store before I was able to get a job in photography." If that feels like a lifetime ago now, then that hardly seems worth mentioning. That story isn't one that needs to be told, when the only noteworthy thing about that job is the fact that it brought her to Carol.