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Author: RomanticAdrienne
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Maya’s story

Morning came so quickly. The lovely sun was trying to break through the blinds. It was a new day and new things to worry about. I was in Alex’s house trying to figure out my life. It’s a good thing I have Gloria to help me and my new office to start what I was yearning for so long. I have planned this for some time but back then my only concern was to leave Phillp Smith and to see my business. No hard feelings. My office is so near to his studio, we would have visited each other. But now those feelings turned into something else, more painful. Now I have to deal also with my heart that feels betrayed, shuddered. And the proximity of our places of work might be a problem.

But for now, I must concentrate on getting this business started and later see what I should do with my office. Maybe I will ask Gloria to lend me a room in her house. That could be a good idea. First I need some caffeine to get on my feet. That means going downstairs in the kitchen and to see also Alex.
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