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“I had.” A beat. The CEO’s eyes narrowing along with twilight lips, as if wholly averse to loosing whatever she intends to say. “Well. Let us call it a vision.”
Rue…blinks. “A. ‘Vision’.”
“Yes - and before you start — I’m Aware of how it sounds. But my very well paid, very cryptic psychologist and mentor assured me it’s a manifestation of some deep and relevant subconscious Desire. Which I should ‘ignore at my own peril’. Along with equally ominous phrases.” A sweep of her Hand about the office. “And here we are.”
“I don’t Understand.”
(Doesn’t know where ‘here’ is beyond Confusing.)
Words tumbling from her mouth before she can even consider them. “Well: I understand you had a - vision.” Shakes her head. “What I don’t understand is what that has to do with me.”
“Everything.” Nadia sighs. Hand ascending to a temple, as if the answer were perfectly Clear. “The person in my vision was You.”
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(Or: ‘The Devil Wears Alexander McQueen')