ZYRA. "Señorita Delgado, es un placer conocerla. (Ms. Delagado, it's a pleasure to meet you.)" I smiled and shook his hand while he went to take a sit. I was finally in Spain. I put myself together last week, cleansed myself off Mr. Lane drama, said my goodbyes to my mom, spoke to Ree every day since I left, and booked my flight. I got to Spain, settled in, into the best apartment ever, and I scheduled the meeting. I was up for a fresh start. No 'man', and no man. Just a new life, a wonderful job, and a new possibility. "Hemos oído hablar mucho de usted. (We've heard a lot about you.)" I just kept smiling and watching them come in. This was the fucking dream. "Confiamos en que pueda ayudarnos con nuestra nueva sucursal. (We trust that you can help us with our new branch.)" I nodded and just kept shaking everyone that came in. I rented a hall big enough for us all and more. We were going to be a little over fifteen, but not more than twenty, and I need everyo
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