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NARRATES SARAH. I hadn't slept a wink all night, despite the banquet serving as a distraction from my problems, I couldn't help but keep thinking about the photo Rachel sent me. In the end, she had gotten her way, but in a way, I felt relieved to find out before it was too late. Now I had to focus on my baby and my new, surprising, and unexpected position as the vice president of Doinel. I didn't want to disappoint my father if he was placing all his trust in me. I just hoped this role didn't become too much for me. I got up five minutes after tossing and turning in bed. I had to make an appearance at the company today and I wanted to look presentable. The careless and unkempt Sarah had stayed in New York, along with a failed marriage. After taking a relaxing bubble bath, I put on a na