Chapter 6

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I hate my life

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I hate my life

Some people tell me to live my life other than to work my ass the whole day on a Friday night.

Instead of going to parties, I work my ass at my father's law firm if you ask why because you are the next in line of my law firm.  

That man is 75 and isn't still dead. I don't know how many lives he has but surely enough to live for another 69 years.

I was born in the UK but moved to the US 5 years ago thanks to my divorced parents, practically my dad dragged me here to take his firm over if he retires. If he is the question,

My dad lives in The US and my mom lived in The UK but is now in Croatia. My mom died 3 years ago from cancer unfortunately .but she was a bitch toward me so

SLAYY

At this point, I wanna die as well

I've been fighting with some of my clients over the line for the past hour. If I knew 10 years it would be like this being lawyer I would've chosen something else than Law.

"Miss don't you understand it You. Can't. Do. That. Is. Against. The. Law" I try to say it in a politely way but that's not in this case lord have mercy

"Why the law" this woman wants me dead
"Because the law is hard, cause it's the law" I replie

"Okay okay we will talk about this shortly in person if you care to make an appointment because I don't do it this way," I tell the woman
"But how do I make an appointment" God this woman is going to my dead

"I'm gonna connect you with my assistant and she's going to help you okay," I say
"Yea yea can I ask you something," the old woman asks for the fifth time in the past 30 minutes

"Of course, you can" I roll my eyes just like that
"Are you single?" She tells out of curiosity

Here we go again

"Because when I last saw you, you were beautiful and still, and my friend's son is a year or 2 older than you and he's a doctor, u can meet up with him and start dating each other then hopefully you will get pregnant and I will finally be auntie," she tells with a laugh which I can hear clearly

I'm about to jump from the window
This woman can't be serious I know I'm beautiful but this ieuw no I'd rather die than marry a stranger

I connected her straight with my assistant Emily without giving an answer

I sink into my chair slowly and painfully

What would've happen if I stayed back there in London. What would've happen

Worse than this so be grateful

After some minutes of thinking

Knock knock

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