Patricia

My dreams of waking up in the Seychelles come to an end this morning, as I am ready and packed to travel—or rather, take to the skies—and I couldn't be more excited about it. Although I have never gone on a destination vacation, as they are called, I'm glad I have the opportunity to, and guess what? Mr. Jordan has taken care of everything, so I don't have to pay a single dime. If I continue to receive all these treatments, I could put into consideration making a career out of housekeeping and nannying.

"Come on, Rachel, hurry up; you don't want to miss the flight."

"We won't be missing the flight; we're flying in Daddy's jet," she replies. Sometimes I forget how rich they are.

"Alright then, just make sure not to forget anything, okay?"

"Yes, Tricia, and besides, Daddy can easily get anything I forget, but I think I've got everything now."

"Great, good girl."

I return to my room to check and make sure I'm not forgetting anything because I can't afford to. Once I make sure that everyth