Chapter 17

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"Please tell me that I'm doing the right thing," said Michelle when she was looking at her reflection in the mirror. 

 She started throwing things for hair dyeing and dark contact lenses into the wastebasket. She will not need them anymore. Angel put her head out of the shower and stared at her friend for a moment. 

"Michelle, no one forces you to go back and go where you left off. But you owe it to yourself or at least to your past I If it does not stop well, at least you close the door to the past .You will see if the things will really be different and it will be. But do not give up, you would regret in the future and think "what if." Trust me."

Michelle sighed and nodded. Angel is right. She was right every time she hesitated and asked her. Michelle also knew that everything was up to her. And that scared her.

"Thanks." She said. "You're right."

"Of course I have!" Angel said with a laugh.

"Are you sure you want to come with us?"

Angel nodded with a wet head. "For a moment, I have to make sure my friend is well looked after." She winked. "Besides, I do not want to answer questions at work!"
Michelle nodded. She looked again at her reflection. She felt she had been there for a few years before she adjusted her dark hair and gave her make-up. She was mentally prepared for a hectic day.

One of many. She knew this would be a hot topic for some time.

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"Michelle," Joe said nervously. "Are you sure? I do not want you to come back just because you feel under pressure or duty."

She stopped doing what she was doing and turned to him. "I dont feel that way, believe me. It's true," she smiled. "I just needed an impulse, but that's what I want." She paused. "I .. I can't promise you .."

Joe swallowed. "I know, I understand, I'm grateful ... you still think .."

She smiled again and turned to look around. "It should not take long to pack all the things I've gathered for that time."

"Take as much time as you need, I'll help you with anything."

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Michelle felt like the world was blurry. Things were packing so fast that Angel did not see what she was doing. Anything she did not need was either thrown or left by Angel. Many of these things were furniture.

Eventually she was ready ... Michelle packed all her belongings, Angel had several bags of clothing and Joe helped them take them to the car.

Joe gave them a moment to say good-bye. Michelle had said goodbye to the place that had been her home during the year. He walked down the corridor and stopped in front of the door he was looking for and knocking.

Thomas opened the door a moment later and looked at the man in front of him. "Hey Joe." He saluted.

"Thomas," Joe nodded.

The blonde sighed. "I know I should have told you before."

Joe shook his head. "We've had this conversation, I understand it, and I'm glad you finally told me."

"So, is everything all right?"

"To be honest, I do not know." Michelle returns to New York.

"That's great!"

"And the girl, Angel along with her."

Thomas's face dropped. "I see."

Joe narrowed his eyes. "To visit." He stared at him for a moment. "He does not know you told me, or he has something to do with you."
"I thought you told them."

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