ALEXA“Hello? Is everything okay or do I need to call back?” Tatiana said, calling back my attention.I had completely drifted afar off, forgetting that I was speaking with someone on the phone.“Um, yes, I am here,” I said, jerking out of my reverie and clearing my throat.“Is everything okay?” She asked, sounding worried.Well, I couldn’t blame her because I was indeed sounding as though there was something wrong with me, and that was because I was still in shock.“Yes, everything is fine,” I told her.“Well, you haven’t told me if you are still in business or not,” Tatiana said.“It depends on what you are looking for, Tatiana,” I said, going fully into professional mode.I couldn’t recall the last time I treated anything with profession. I had even forgotten that I once ran a successful business until this very call.“I only make dresses for men,” I added.“So I was told,” Tatiana said. “I moved into Paris last week for a fashion show my team and I are hosting. It is going to be t
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