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Camille

I feel like a new woman as I walk through the revolving glass doors of Mira's private practice. There's a lightness about me I'm sure people can see, and I feel more confident.

Alessio and I returned from our honeymoon last night. We had the most amazing time. He sailed me around the Caribbean, stopping at every island, where we frolicked in the sea and sun by day, then made love under the stars at night.

I didn't want to leave and return to the real world.

When we did, it was nice to get a message from Mira letting me know she was back from Russia.

Since I'm not back on campus until next week, I thought it would be great to catch up with her today.

As I walk into the elevator, I catch sight of my very tanned skin. A dead giveaway of the fun I had in the Caribbean with Alessio.

I hope I don't look like I had too much fun.

The last time I saw Mira, I was left worrying about what she thought of me. Now that Alessio and I are married, I'm still worried. Mira is someone I want to