DIVORCE PLANNING

Aria and Samantha stepped out of the car at the car park, and they came face to face with the modern office building, Aria held on tight to the thick brown folder to her chest, as she held on to it with tension.

Samantha placed her hands on her as she kept on giving her assuring words, she kept on tapping on Aria’s back as they walked through the front door.

“Ashley Blake, 5th floor,” Aria mumbled to herself as they entered the elevator. They both pass through each floor as each floor brings a new wave of anxiety.

As they exited the elevator on the 5th floor, they were greeted by a receptionist, a young blonde woman behind the reception desk looked up and smiled. “Good afternoon, Do you have an appointment?”

“Yes,” Aria murmured, her voice barely a whisper. “I booked an appointment already, so am here to see Ashley Blake.”

The receptionist quickly recognized her, but she maintained her professional demeanor. “Oh, Ms Aria, Ashley is expecting you, please follow me let me take you to he