A few days later...Emeraude sighed as she looked at her phone screen, knowing her friend Bree wasn't feeling very inclined to help her. "I know you're on vacation, I'm sorry," she murmured for the thousandth time. "But I need your help.""Fine, Emeraude," Bree responded irritably, leaving Emeraude feeling guilty. "Forget it, Bree, you can stay there, I'll see if Charlotte can help me," Emeraude said, sighing."Sorry, friend, I think it's PMS," explained Bree. "I'll come tomorrow.""No need, I'll figure something out here," replied Emeraude, getting up and going to see who was at the door."I'm not going to miss organizing my goddaughters' party," said Bree, making Emeraude smile."Thank you," Emeraude thanked before opening the door and greeting one of the saleswomen. "I have to hang up now.""Take care," bid the saleswoman, and Emeraude murmured a "you too" before hanging up."Come in," invited Emeraude, smiling."Sorry, Emeraude, but there's a man in the store who wants to talk to
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