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Chapter Ten SARAH WAS TIRED; HER feet were aching, and her back was sore. Partly from her belly that protruded from her body, and partly because of the children she had picked up all day. It was just over four months since she had left Spain, but it felt like four years. Sarah had fallen straight into a job with a daycare center that was working out beautifully. The hours were a regular 8–4pm or 9am–5pm, and she got to go home after work. Home when she first moved back to Melbourne had been her best friend Tania’s house. A month later she found the perfect unit. Three bedrooms, one level and in a block of only two, on a nice street near her work. Sarah had the deposit saved but was worried about how she would support herself once the baby arrived. Her answer came in her final payc