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joy, hope
hardly breathe, and I suffocate in a world
I wake, my chest feels constricted and I need to run.
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cemetery's caretaker. He's concentrating as he weaves between the tombstones, careful no
ten to think, t
yone. I can't expre
t to k
you do th
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
Pors
at the top of my professional field, working as a j
viving; holding
e façade to
ng i
, 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
strac
omeone extra
sir. Who wo
moment to get it r
nnah and
Ye
yourself comfortable and
Once there I make myself a scotch and stare o
ck behind me and I t
inda stand bef
Hannah is a brunette. There's no den
Smith," they
ch as my eyes
uld you li
my belt. "On
ter
ie
. 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
Ok
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
and smiles at
d commanding. "Yes, t
hand to shake mine
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es his e