ind. The notebook in front of me blurred, and I
aring at me in open disbelief. Her gaze traveled slowly from head to toe, wide
ess-than-successful exam session, and I had a
fectly made-up nose. I still couldn't understand why she had dressed
anded, already rifling through my wardrobe as if sh
sses will have to do. I'll stop by the optom
rself and back again, looking at my awful black T-shirt and leggings as if comparing us in some invisible mirror.
ance was enough to know it wouldn't work. My waist was much slimmer than hers, while my hips were wi
ar in a recent runway collection. Snatching the soft triangle from her hands, I tied
laimed. "Nadya, I know it's a funeral, but all our acqu
my purse from the table. "Let's go
Both Darvins will be th
childhood. I despised them. As soon as the funeral and the reception were over, I would leave immedia
," she said irritably, nu
he saw us. "What are you planning to do today?" Mom asked as
, then repeated more f
a mysterious smile. "By the way,
ad be back f
ek. He misses you. You
more years, and then I'll come b
aid hesitantly, fidgeting with her purse. She was clearly nervous,
er, no," I said firmly. "I only do it because I
t... never mind. W
ed into the parking lot of the
r-just as kind, just as warm. He had built an immense fortune and somehow remained human. Business ruins people, but it hadn't broken him. H
wo spoiled, arrogant heirs who believed they
f the crowd. The funeral procession moved slowly along the path, and I walked near the end. When it stopped, and people
ears. Mom appeared beside me just in time, placing her hands
me like a li
s I scanned the crowd,
they
rvin b
ing his gaze over me without shame. Their grandfather was being buried, and th
aside," I said, forcing my way backward thro
you need help?" she a
ar. It's just... to
f you feel worse, ask me to
headed towa
that moment was
rother was
ed under my breath. Maybe he felt u
ed my pace, weaving between rows of gravestones. At o
s when I ran straight into an obstacle
ou think yo
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