Alarm off, hour to prepare, she’ll be there,
slippers showers, hissing five minutes, the kitchen the
storm, buttons, cups, bread, orange juice, coffee, five minutes tops, dressed
ready
to leave, races down the stairs,
nearly breaks her neck and falls, gets up gives herself a telling off, taxi she hops in, half an hour
in the
gym, before she goes in, leaving out the thirty two tweets, and the time spent checking her facebook account, we are all
that
important. Hi mary, she hears it sixteen times till she reaches
her spot, perfect life no
children yet, she has accounts on dating sites all over the net, connections to
the
rich and wealthy, she hopes to fish one out, her father owns a yacht, does a very light work out, she’s going to stay
young and
organize life, with no experience at all, till one day she's in a hurry and crosses the road in …silence,
sounds like..what's the rush!.
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