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I was so bored. So freaking bored. It isn’t bad during the weekends because Noah is around, but

during weekdays it is unbearable.

Letty and Corrine obviously worked throughout the day. So did my parents. I had hired Mary to

take care of the daily running of The Hope Foundation. Even if I were to go there, there would be

little for me to do except maybe sign documents that needed my approval.

We had become good friends with Calvin over the past week. I learned that he has his own

building and construction company. He started it about two years ago and so far he said it was

doing well. So he also wasn’t available during the day.

I was so bored that I’ve started thinking of going back to work. I was five months along so I still

had time before my due time came. Instead of that, I pick up my phone and dial the number.

“Hey Mrs. Derray, how are you doing?” I ask.

We lived in the same neighborhood and she had called me a few days ago. She had a teenage

daughter in highschool who was failing biology. She had asked me if I could tutor her.

“I’m good dear. I’m happy to hear from you, and how are you?” her voice is cheerful and it brings a

smile to my face.

“I’m good thank you” I pause a little. “I was calling to ask if you’re still interested in my tutor

services”

I hope that she hadn’t found someone else. Even if she had, I still had others who had requested

me to tutor the kids.

“Oh definitely yes. It has been stressing me out and I admit to praying that you would change your

mind”

When she had asked, it had been at the beginning of my leave. I’d turned her down not knowing

how bored I would get just staying at home doing nothing.

“Perfect then. How about after school hours? She can come by my house after school” I tell her

happily.

It’ll be in the afternoon, but I didn’t mind. Maybe I could help with our sex toy business. I couldn’t

be associated with it, but that doesn’t mean I can’t help. While Letty and Corrine focused on their

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“That’s fine with me. Will you charge weekly or per session?” she asks, still in her cheerful voice.

“It’ll be free dear. It’s a way for me to pass time since I took a long leave from work”

quiet for a while and I almost think that she

sure?” she finally speaks

her to come over today and we

the extra cash. I mean, the money I had

sure at least three of my next generations

was damn sure that I didn’t need the money. Beside, teaching is a passion for me. Not

to

She’ll be over once she gets

still shocked that I

“You’re welcome”

three more parents that had

that I would be doing it for free. They kept

about this.

that I realize that they

lived in a middle–class neighborhood. Unlike the higher class who keep

people are far too busy working to provide for their family to

gossip magazines and all

like being treated like any other

differently just because I

calls, I sit down with a smile on my face. I feel like I

the first time since shit went down

was going

was so happy

but I

I go to take a shower and

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feeling my body relax even more. I spend

before getting

through the pile of clothes in my closest. I went shopping and bought

away those

dress, I put it on and check myself in the mirror. I looked

for my ass. I can’t

the nude look. After that I do my

Satisfied with how I looked, I take my ballet shoes

just about to

don’t recognize the number, but I pick it

“Hello?”

It’s Ethan” his gruff voice

introducing himself, I would still have known it’s him. I memorized his

time I was deliriously happy with him. It was during the time

care that I had felt wanted. If only it had been real and not a game

playing.

push away the painful

you?” I ask,

only spoken through letters.

going on

good” he answers, then keeps

was the man I had no trouble telling my thoughts.

felt tense and awkward.

ask after a while, just to break the

that while talking to Ethan. They raised him

weird because we were now expecting

comes his

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