I held onto thecounter, barely managing to stay on my feet.Aunt Victoria had called me Isabella, and I'd responded, and now shethought I was her maid ...n my, or rather Isabella's, pretty littleuniform. I shivered at the thought of my situation. I didn't know how tobe Isabella. I didn't know how to be a maid - I'd always paid moreattention to Isabella's uniforms than the work she did. I was already introuble for not wearing makeup or nail polish. I was a bad girl, bad atbeing a girl, and I hoped. As she led me into the living room where I happened to spot a picture on her wall. It was a wedding picture with her standing beside an older man . “Who is he “ I asked knowing it was my grandfather. Betty said “that was my mom’s dad”she said “he was the sweetest man,why”. I looked at her “he was also blind too,yes how did you know that”she said looking puzzled. I just shook my head and went and sat down on the sofa and took a drink of my wine.“How did you know him?” she said and sat down on. More

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