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Super Star

Nora stood in the doorway of her sitting room, her eyes wide with surprise as she took in the sight of the woman sitting on her couch. The woman was tall and slender, with long, flowing hair and piercing blue eyes. She had a warm smile and an air of confidence that put Nora immediately at ease.

"Hello," Nora said tentatively, her voice barely above a whisper. "Who are you?"

The woman stood up quickly and extended her hand. "Oh, I'm so sorry," she said, her voice full of concern. "I'm Mary Gibson. We met yesterday backstage after the show. I'm your personal assistant."

Nora's memory of everything that happened yesterday was foggy. She could remember the excitement of winning the competition, the thrill of seeing her designs come to life on the runway, and the overwhelming sense of relief as the show came to a close. But she couldn't remember meeting Mary, or giving her her house address, or asking her to come there that morning.

"I'm so sorry," Nora said again, feeling a pang of embarra
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