Freedom has a price

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My freedom comes at a cost as my parents will not leave things alone and the "Lady" Mrs Penelope Smith that I took my models told me she isn't going take on any more work from me and I must get myself a better job. I can't say how devastated I was to hear that from someone who I had started to consider as a friend. When I stood outside her office for the last time I was in tears and she still rushed out to tell me "I am so sorry love, but your Dad put a lot of pressure on me." I left and went back to my room to sit on my bed and feel dejected and angry. I was sitting down for a couple of minutes when my phone rang and a Mr Brent Anderson wanted to know if I am interested in capital for my business he will explain , I must go to his office and then he will tell all. I was not convinced but it was a better idea than sitting on my fears and pain right now. I took the address and as I had no car I got a taxi and went to the address.
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