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s I stare at my la

had it all...

he pink lilies that I have just placed in the vase. I touch her fa

my hands in the pocke

dstone all day-sometimes I do-but I turn

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at the top of my professional field, working as a j

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, I arrive at Madi

leave he

, I don't have to thi

the front door

Hayley the receptionist smiles

ke I need something more today. S

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moment to get it r

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yourself comfortable and

Once there I make myself a scotch and stare o

ck behind me and I t

inda stand bef

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my belt. "On

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. It all looks very suspicious from my position at the back of the line. "What d

y," Emerson replies. We shuffle toward th

. I'm going to work for a judge as a nanny, while Emerson, my best f

lier so we could have spent som

t this week because she's going away next

or three days with a complete s

y new boss,

ome and stay with you ne

is secure. However, poor Emerson will be living

I say. "I don't want it to look

tling, and I already feel so alive. Emerso

running from a destructive past, one that inv

st didn't love me.

pants, and I wouldn't be at Heathrow Ai

the wrinkles from my dress. "She

roadly. "You look exactly how a twenty-f

op myself from smiling stup

your bosses n

roll through the emails until I get to the one

story again? I know you've told

, widowed five years ago." "W

y she's quite wealthy." I shr

nds g

. I hope th

the line. "We are definitely goin

hat are you going

day and it's Thursday today." She frowns as she watch

told you a thousand times, we'

re nervous than I am, but at least I'm acting

nd a phone shop tomorr

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inally, half an hour later, we walk into the a

s?" Emerson whispers

No

to pick us up. Typica

y will be he

do if no on

possibility. "Well, I don't know abo

r. "Oh, look, there's your nam

with the name Brielle Johnston on it. I force a smile and wave

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hand to shake mine

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