THIRD PERSON'S POVLucy quickly took her bath and prepared for work.She picked up her phone and dialed Grace's number. “Hello, Grace. In the next thirty minutes, I will be at work. Make sure you are in the office before I get there,” she said sternly and ended the call before Grace could say a word.She dialed Stella’s number next and gave her the same order.Once she dropped the call, she packed her bag, picked up her car key, and left the house.As she climbed into her car, her eyes suddenly caught a butterfly fluttering its wings on one of the flowers. A smile broke out on her face. She gently came down and crouched next to the flower to get a closer look at the butterfly.Lucy used to be that girl who chased butterflies and loved looking at them—when life was much simpler, and all she had to worry about was money. But now, money had become the least of her worries, and life had continuously sent her tough tasks.She sighed deeply, reliving her young days for a moment.She remembe
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