I hear footsteps outside my door, must be my maid. Finally, a much-deserved girls’ night out to celebrate me.
I zip up my dress and check my make-up and hair in the mirror. Hangers dangle as I put my tried-on clothes back in the closet. The house really needs a vacuum and a good dusting. I sigh and switch off my bedroom lights as I step in the hallway. I pour myself a glass of red wine and sip while I wait, on a chair near my door. All that is left is to wear my shoes and go enjoy.
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