  Yours, Fiona. It was your fault.&quot; She said softly. It amazed me that with such great business acumen, foresight, and intelligence you still couldn t see the men who love you. Or perhaps you did see it but choose to ignore it.
  &quot;Men?&quot; Mitchell asked, putting away the paper she had been reading. How many are we talking about here, young lady?&quot; She asked
  &quot;Daniel for one,&quot; she said.
  &quot;And?&quot;
  &quot;The guy from Kepak Company? He asked you out on a date severally before finally giving up on your cause when he realized he was just wasting his time.&quot;
  &quot;And who again?&quot; Mitchell asked
  &quot;I don t know. But I am sure, there are more,&quot; she answered. &quot;Michael probably,&quot; she added.
  &quot;Don t get ahead of yourself, little sister,&quot; she said standing up
  &quot;Am I?&quot;
  &quot;You are.&quot; She said, placing a

  &quot;Find your way to the closet then,&quot; she said. Picking up her bag.
  &quot;Thank you,&quot; Tania said.
  Mitchell smiled. Join me when you are ready, &quot;I will just go check if the maid is done&quot;
  &quot;Okay,&quot; she said, moving to the closet.
  Mitchell left her in her room and headed for the kitchen to check on the maid, leaving her sister to continue her search for a bag that matches.
  &quot;Good morning, ma am&quot;, the maid greeted as she came into the kitchen
  &quot;Morning dear,&quot; She replied. &quot;Hope you had a good night?
  &quot;Yes ma am,&quot; She answered.
  &quot;How far gone are you,&quot; She asked, moving towards her
  &quot;I m done and it s already packed,&quot; she said pointing to the beautifully packaged boxes on the kitchen counter.
  Oh, good.&quot; she said. &quot;Thank you&quot; She added
  &quot;You are welcome ma,&quot; she repl

  &quot;Maybe, after settling our scores I can consider taking a leave,&quot; she said to herself walking out of her bedroom and heading for the kitchen.
  &quot;That son of a goddamn bitch isn t going to know what hit him when I get even with him,&quot; Mitchell continues to talk to herself. 
  How relaxed he must be now, thinking he had won. 
  She filled the electric jug with water and put it on. Then moved to bring out the coffee, milk, and honey from the cabinet. She opened another cabinet and brought out a sauce cup and spoon. She unplugged the jug when the water had boiled and poured a generous amount of water into her cup before dropping a coffee bag into it. She added some milk to it and a spoonful of honey. She smiled, remembering how Daniel had always teased her that she was like a programmed robot whenever she made her coffee. Nobody makes a good coffee better than her. Thoug

Yours, Fiona. It was your fault.&quot; She said softly. It amazed me that with such great business acumen, foresight, and intelligence you still couldn t see the men who love you. Or perhaps you did see it but choose to ignore it.
  &quot;Men?&quot; Mitchell asked, putting away the paper she had been reading. How many are we talking about here, young lady?&quot; She asked
  &quot;Daniel for one,&quot; she said.
  &quot;And?&quot;
  &quot;The guy from Kepak Company? He asked you out on a date severally before finally giving up on your cause when he realized he was just wasting his time.&quot;
  &quot;And who again?&quot; Mitchell asked
  &quot;I don t know. But I am sure, there are more,&quot; she answered. &quot;Michael probably,&quot; she added.
  &quot;Don t get ahead of yourself, little sister,&quot; she said standing up
  &quot;Am I?&quot;
  &quot;You are.&quot; She said, placing a hand on her shoulder. Daniel is a friend and whatever you have read about him was friendship

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