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[i]Finally.[/i] I smile and kiss Wayland’s head before I get up and go to the bathroom. I apply some perfume and examine myself in the mirror. I fix my shirt and adjust my necklace and earrings. I sigh. I look fine, I remind myself. Still, I’m starting to feel incredibly nervous. Yesterday was one thing; at least there was a group of us, but today, it’s just Nic and I.

I shake out my hands and run on the spot for a second. I take a few deep breaths before I head for the front door, put on my jacket, and grab my bag.