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Ellen had been lying in bed all day; she had asked Eliza, the kid's nanny, to keep them preoccupied so she could be with her thoughts. She wanted to cook to distract herself from the thoughts that plagued her mind, but she did not want to be rude and jump into the kitchen, so she stayed in bed. She had searched for the source of both pictures, and she felt good seeing that both of them were taken down. "Varian must be doing a pretty good job," she murmured to herself as she mindlessly scrolled through social media. "Should I call him to thank him? Would he be busy?" she muttered to herself. "What of a text?" If she was going to be honest with herself, she had sent him multiple thank yous and even said them countless times. She knew that her reason for wanting to hop on a call with him was
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