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Laurel
Time seemed to be flying by. I was so busy getting everything ready, not only for my business plan, but in the shop as well.
Chloe and I had been working double time trying to clean up the back rooms and make the office comfortable for the two of us. I’d used the last of my savings on secondhand furniture that we spent the last few days refurbishing.
This was all in between her moving into her new house.
Luckily, her fiancé, Reardon, was the best thing since sliced bread and had enough friends and family to pack and move both their houses without the very pregnant Chloe having to lift a finger. She’d taken Thursday and Friday “off” to instruct her minions on where she wanted everything placed in the new house.
I say “off” because I wasn’t actually paying her yet … but I wou
