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thrilled to see the hatred go

She was thrilled to be in the nightgown commercial When the rain fell, the photographer said let’s not give up She had no idea what this would mean to her career She danced, frolicked and pretended to love the rain Feeling like a fake, a poser, wondering when it would be over The photographer kept snapping photos. She was getting miffed. It was cold water. Difficult to pretend now. The photo session was a huge success. It launched her career. She became a mega star, and was in high demand. Her salary went from five figures to six figures. She stopped resenting the photographer. Glad to let go of the hatred, since they were married.

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