At the annual neighborhood party, Evelyn wore her most comfortable (1) dress and a smile that didn't quite reach her eyes. Her neighbor, a man who spoke in an insufferable (2) drone about his stock portfolio, asked if she had any resolutions. Evelyn took a sip of her coffee (3) and thought of the cocaine (4) hidden in her desk drawer. "My resolution," she said with a frisky (5) glint in her eye, "is to stop being so apathetic (6)."
