According to his secretary
But I see it, just as the elevator dings open, there’s a shadow of a movement in his eye.
He heard me.
Did he understand me?
We’ll find out.
For now, I straighten my back, rolling my shoulders backwards, gearing myself up for war.
Patricia Burns has impeccable taste. She’s brought us to her green house, like she’s telling me, ‘see? I like life, that one time was an accident, you don’t want to ruin my life because of one mistake, do you?’
If I’m right, Patricia will have some sort of ‘good deed’ on display.
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