At the Art Gallery Opening

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Embarrassed with the personal attention, Andrea tried to start a conversation. “Have you been working for Robin long?” Gail smiled. “I have known Mr. Borders since he was a baby. He was the cutest baby I’ve ever seen. Don’t tell him I said this, but he didn’t have a speck of hair on his head.” Andrea giggled. “I was his nanny until he decided he was too old for one and became his housekeeper. There, your hair is done. Makeup, next.” With a gentle touch, Gail added a fine layer of color to Andrea’s eyes, cheeks and lips. “One last thing.” She placed some pearl earrings and a necklace on the dresser next to a bottle of perfume. “Thank-you,” said Andrea. “I couldn’t have done my hair and makeup this fast or efficiently.” “You look beautiful. He’ll be wonder struck.” “Oh, no. We’re just

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