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Megan's POV

Eight Years Later

"Are you happy now, Megan?" Alice asked me, and I was inside my office, looking over the window.

"Happy about what?" I asked as I tried to think what she meant.

"Well, being a successful businesswoman. You made your name, Meg. You are the company's CEO who owns the expensive best-selling perfume in the entire country. You are only new in the business world, three years more or less, but the product of your company is extraordinary." She said, and I smiled at her.

"You could say that I am happy, I became what I wanted to be, I am now a chemist, and I created my own brand of perfume, but since you are my best friend, you know how I feel, Alice," I said, and I can see the concern on her face.

"Of course, how foolish of me to ask you that kind of question. It has been eight years, Meg, and I think it is time for you to have a love life." Alice said.

"Here we go again, Al," I replied as I shook my head.