Lucy.It took almost another ten minutes before the lady called Ophelia made her way to the living room, where I was seated patiently and waiting for her. I was expecting to see a middle-aged woman, someone in their early forties, fifties, and so on, but she looked nothing like that. She looked 35 or so. She had thick black hair, which was pulled up into a high ponytail, as others would leave the rest of their hair loose, hers was wrapped in a bun. She had golden skin, thick eyebrows, long latches, and a good body figure that could win a modeling competition. She looked quite stressed out.“You are welcome, Miss Lucy if I’m not mistaken”She welcomed me, sending a sweet smile my way. I got up from the couch as she walked towards me.She extended her hand, which I took, and shook, feeling awkward inside because I thought shaking hands was for men, while women went with hugs.However, next time, if she feels the need to do that again, I will just tell her to go with the hu
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