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There I was. Standing in front of my last semester, last year, last class. It was business. That was my major. It wasn't what I was in love with but my mom always said take whatever pays the bills. And it sure did. My name is Molly. The thing love most was baking but it didn't pay as much so my mom always tried to convince me that I love business or being a lawyer, I chose business. I figured it was probably nicer than fight for someone's guilty life. **************** It had been a week since I had graduated. I had a job down town managing a design company. I like design to but my passion was baking. All I did at this design company was answer phone calls, give people their pay checks and sit around on my butt, all day long . I was 21 and sitting in an office being bored in the end of fall. Almost winter. The most exciting thing I did was drive my pearl white beautiful Nissan home. Today as I locked up the shop I turned around to see a man. He looked about my age maybe a year older but definitely not less. He was putting up a sign on his door. "A little up to the left" I said loudly. "Thanks!" The man replied. "So are you new here" I whispered softly. Even though I knew he was by the fact he was hanging a sign. "Yeah, Bentley," he put his hand out for me to shake it. "Well hello Bentley, I'm Molly." I said shaking his hand. He looked a little nervous. "Well I have to go but I will see you again soon" Then we parted both are own ways. We both went to our own homes. Once I got home I immediately picked up my phone to call my best friend. Emilia, the best friend a girl could have. She was a busy dancer but could find time for anyone especially me! I dialed her number and told her to come over for our annual movie. Once a week. I always get to pick the date. She was over within minutes with icecream, popcorn, and smarties. Mmm my favourite. First we watched the 'Notebook' as usual. Then it was 'Pitch perfect'. And finally 'What to expect when your expecting'. Which we then fell asleep half way through. It was a Friday and night and that's what was 21 year olds were doing.

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