The Homecoming

Every morning for the past year, she’d got out of bed, glanced through her window at the Los Angeles skyline and told her self she was the luckiest woman on earth. Very few people wake up on a morning with a smile and think, Great, another day at work, but she was one of the chosen few. Every morning, she thanked god for this wonderful gift he had bestowed on her.
She wasn’t sure when she first wanted this job, but it probably had something to do with the rebellious spell she went through in her teenage years.
Being born into one of the wealthiest families in the USA, had many advantages. True, she’d wanted for nothing as a child. She had gifts aplenty, a dog, a pony, trips to Europe, every childish whim she had was granted. But somehow it wasn’t enough.
By the time she was in her mid-teens she’d had a revelation. For the first time, she started to take stock of her life and realized that most people don’t get everything they want. They have to struggle for it. This gives them toughness, a worldliness and wisdom that she didn’t possess. No amount of schooling, however expensive, could compensate for this. Consequently, her parents started to call her ‘difficult’ and even took her to a child psychologist on one occasion. Not that it did any good, not at first glance anyway. She’d got back from therapy, stormed into her room and called her friend. It was time to start living. That’s when she met Mary.



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Warning: This story has sexual content and may not be suitable for children under 18