CHAPTER 15

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Anytime I smile,
I never forget that you are the reason ,
I am smiling.
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A couple of files were handed to grace by a man in grey tuxedo,
*thank you*
Grace said,
As she walked back into the house,it was Friday and she had to conclude her business here in France and prepare to go back to New York,

She walked into her room with a cup of hot tea,it was noon but the weather didn't seem to be in a good mood,

It was inconsiderably cold
She looked towards the bed that had her luggages
Packed full, with an additional luggage
Containing things she ordered for

She passed her hand through her hair
As she walked towards the bed and bent down to pick her phone which was ringing,

*hey Donald*
*how are you holding on girl*
*i will be doing ok when I get back to New York and get back at you for been a bitch *

*you could pull my hair when you get back but I hope you made money for us cause if you didn't I will be the one pulling yours*

*i met Charles*
*you remember him right*
*hell yes,the tall,well built,and fancy guy
Your biggest boo boo*

*enough with all the titles,so I went to dinner with him *
*i can sense reunion*
*you are bad at sensing*
*whatever*
*with Charles forever wasn't really on the guy,he ran to me for help and I helped him,then the flare happened which didn't last*
*good to know you met old friends but I'm not concerned with who you met and who you didn't, just bring money back home,ok*
*bye*
Grace ended the call,

It was brief but time taking,she needed the time to go fast,she didn't tell Donald about august's proposal because that might be something else.

AUGUST
*how's the grace issue coming up*
Anthony asked,
With chips in his hands,
*don't call ma soon to be girlfriend an issue but anyway it's there, can't tell how good it's going till she gets back*
*she travelled to where?*
*to France*
*what makes you think something else will not come up*
Anthony said,
With mouth full
*quit been the bearer of bad luck*
*i will join you in prayer but the chick is a hot business woman,it's business first before anything else*
*don't remind me on how much I was a failure*
August said
*you should take all possibilities man,try and make yourself a priority in the woman's life*
*i'll need the help of God doing that*
*serious man,you need to get a hold on this girl to be able to get what we want *
*why you including yourself in my plans*
*we are in together in this*
*no no and no*
August laughed for a while and said
*its my game,my plan,my goal,
Can you notice the concurrence of singular term 'my'
Enough with you talking Anthony,
You drunk on chips*
*you brat....*
*come on let's get out of here and go find some fun,give me the car keys,I will drive,you pay *
*you are such a brat,you*
*loosen up Anthony,I know the payment won't be a problem for you,you the one with a job*
As he collected the car keys.

GRACE
The song played within the acoustic of my room,
It was song by Ariana grande and some other artist,
Unlike me but what can I say,

When I'm fucking bored,
*bang bang into the room,I know you want it*
Grace sang along with the song,

As she folded her clothes into her bag,
She had ordered the maids earlier to leave her things so she could get it done by herself,

She wondered what time it was as she walked into the closet bringing out more clothes to be folded,
When she came to France she didn't come with this much but now she was leaving with the whole France,
God dammit for the lord's name,grace why so much things,I asked my self maybe telling the maids to leave the folding was a bad idea,

I ruffled the clothes into the bag without folding them,
I walked back into the closet hoping I was going to se more but there it was freedom at last,the clothes were finished and so was my packing,

I took some of the shoes and dumped the rest on the shelves where they usually rested,i walked towards my bedside and the time was saying six in the evening a heaven's idea came into my mind,something that would finally kill the remaining time I have in this country.
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