Prologue

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I'm exited. I feel my body shaking in my seat. The more minutes passed, the more exited I became. I can see that the woman beside me is anxious, and I can't wait for the plane to go down. I can't wait to start this new life.

I'm leaving the countryside of the south of France. Where everyone knows each other. Where each of your movements are described at the village's cafe. Where your friends have been the same since you were born. And where there are more cows than inhabitants. To go to New York, this big city where I'll be just a girl among others. I've been speaking with this family for a month, and I feel like we're going to have the best time together. They have three children, ages three, five and eight, and I will be their au pair. They live in a big apartment in one of the many skyscrapers in New-York.

I feel like everything is going to be perfect. I will be spending the best year of my life. Away from all the drama in France.



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Hi, this is my first time writing in English. I hope you will like this story. Don't hesitate to comment.

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