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her eyes, careful not to smudge her makeup.
“We were just worried about your future.”
“No,” I said quietly. “You were worried about appearances, about status, about what the country club crowd would think.”
My phone lit up with another message.
I smiled as I read it.
“Speaking of appearances…”
I stood up, smoothing my practical skirt.
“I have a board meeting continue reading …
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