What RemainsAdaeze called on a Thursday, One week exactly not a day over."Yes," she said. When I picked up.Just that. One word. The answer before the question was restated because the question had been clearly understood and the answer had been reached properly and did not need ceremony."Yes," I said back."Oliver has the terms," she said. "I've reviewed them. One amendment — the creative control clause. I want it explicit that the process remains mine. The sourcing, the dyeing, the finishing. Knight Global and Élan Living get the distribution and the context. The process stays with me.""That was always the intention," I said."I know," she said. "I want it written.""Oliver will write it," I said. "Explicitly. Your exact words if you want.""My exact words," she said."Done," I said.A pause. "Sophia.""Yes.""Thank you," she said. "For seeing it. In a kitchen photograph." "Emma saw it," I said. "I confirmed it.""Both of you then," she said."Both of us," I said and she hung up
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