“Call Mr. Isham, cancel my appointment at 3:30, have the McLaden, Hyatt, Jacobs, and Smith Warner files on my desk a.s.a.p.” All in one breath. “Oh, and don’t forget my double espresso with sesame seed bagel. Toasted.”

Sheila tries to engulf herself in work whenever possible, which isn’t too hard considering she’s a high priced lawyer in New York earning over $350,000 a year. She made some decisions earlier in her life, which still haunt her and she wonders daily if she made the right choice.

“Hey sweetie. I missed you,” he whispered softy in her ear. “What’s wrong? Did you get an A- on an exam,” he teased.

Sheila and Keon were engaged to be married, to have a child wouldn’t have been as bad a s she thought. She was very hesitant to do anything that could possibly interfere with her dream, even if it was cruel and heartless.

“I’m getting an abortion at a local clinic tomorrow,” she sniffled. “Don’t try to change my mind. As soon as she said that she barged out of the coffee house leaving Keon full of emotions.

Sometimes its better to make decisions based on feelings, emotions, and happiness, rather than the pursuit of success and money. Sheila realized when it was too late and she had already missed out.

Sheila mailed a letter to Keon the following week telling him that she couldn’t remained engaged with him anymore an

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