Her submission was gradually being gnawed
away by the infectious impatience of Trixie being in her life. At first she found it amusing to watch the blond stamp her foot and swear until her face flushed pink, even when the smallest and most insignificant thing was going wrong. But now that little inkling of stubborn, single minded passion was seeping through into her own personal reasoning with the world.

As Millie left her small office she continued to smile, imagining Trixie pouting at the unfairness of life which usually came in the shape of finding all the cereal had been eaten or there was no milk left. These little trivial downfalls of life seemed to hit her honey right in the heart and then moments later it would be forgotten or replaced by something equally inconsequential. Having lived with Trixie now for a couple of weeks, all the things which Millie loved about her had been tripled. Every day she found out something new about the satirical blond, whether is was good or bad it would simply strengthen Millies persistence to spend the rest if her life with her. If Millies love could be seen physically it would appear in the shape of a pulsating, glowing orb. But this orb was continually growing and changing in vibrance, these varying factors all being dependent on Trixie.

With her mind whirling with thoughts and images of the one thing in her life which made her feel complete for the first time, Millie hurried out of her studio office. Her hide away from the world was situated on the top floor of a seven story building made up of apartments and divergent offices to let, where rich and famous Californians paid an enormous amount of money for four walls and a ***** of a lot of floor space. Which was perfect for what Millie needed it for; she was able to maintain ample space for photography and then a small corner for the boring paper-filled, complication which appeared as the black hole of money and dark indulgence.

The drive home was short and Millie took her time to admire the sun kissed surroundings which she graced with her presence on a daily basis. Everywhere she looked there seemed to be people smiling and holding hands; couples taking a walk, families out for the afternoon. It brought a smile to her face, one day she hoped to make a family with Trixie. It may have been a tad presumptuous but it had always been a life plan to have a family she could call her own. Thoughts of the future furthered the air of euphoria which had engulfed her mind and created an ecstatic glow to exude from her entity. This aura which tended to seep out of Millie in leaps and bounds was only emphasised by the sleek sports car she drove, the sophisticated but trendy suit which cost far too much in terms of what should be spent on clothes, and the smug smile which lingered on her lips whether she was stuck in a traffic jam for an hour or the power cut out. It was sickeningly obvious to anyone who saw her that she was happy and contented, with no troubles or worries. Life had just taken a turn for the best and unknown to Millie was about to turn right back around again.
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