Chapter 8

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Staring at myself as I add the final coat of mascara. Heaven alone knows why I even bothered putting an effort into my appearance tonight. The crack in my persona shatters for a millisecond before I harden my heart once again. What heart, I fear I lost that five years ago.

"Sam?"

"Sammy cheeks!!??"

"You better be listening to me!" I hear Cindy shout.

"You do know that you're on speaker right? Everyone can hear you." I snort loudly.

"Oh good. For a second there I thought I was having a conversation by myself.
On a serious note though Sam, you can do this. You are a strong and beautiful woman. Soon to be strong, beautiful and a partner of one of the biggest firms in New York. It's just dinner not a prison sentence Sam." Cindy states.

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