SimoneTen Months Ago“Why?” he asked, face still and half shrouded by documents. His eyes roved over the packet in front of him that detailed every piece of me—the good, the bad, and the ugly. The interview process wasn’t too traumatic, but I was relieved that he only had one more question after nearly an hour and a half of questioning.I raised a brow. “I’m sorry?”He glanced up at me, his expression unchanging. “Why? You’re young, single, with no family, and an average job. Why do you want to do this?”“I mean…I want to make someone happy. Give them the gift of life.” I explained, trying to smile.“Since you’re giving the gift of life, then payment isn’t required. Is that what you’re telling me?”My mouth dropped in surprise. “I-I-I-”“Relax. I’m joking.”I breathed a sigh of relief. The $ 60,000 Mr. Powell was offering would be enough for me to travel and return to school.“I’m sorry. You’re difficult to read. I don’t know when you’re joking or serious.”He nodded. “Don’t worry. Y
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