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| �You know, it�s funny talking about it now, but I was really freaked out after Josh told me what was going on. And it only got worse when I got that letter from the Canada Census and Revenue Agency. If it wasn�t for some friends in high government office I would have had a lot of back-taxes to pay to the Canadian government,� Donna added, flashing the President a grateful smile.
�It was the least I could do, Donnatella,� the President said with a fatherly smile. �After all, you were the only one to ask about how I was feeling when you found out about the MS; everyone else started looking for political cover but you wanted to know if I was in pain. Promise me you won�t lose that �people first, politics second� mentality.� �If nine years joined at the hip with Josh didn�t kill that impulse in her I doubt anything could,� CJ smirked. Abbey nodded. �Agreed.� �I resent that,� Josh frowned. Matt laughed at the interplay between the group of people who had known each other for the better part of a decade. �Josh, promise me we�ll have stories like this to tell when our term�s up,� he said. �You can pretty much count on it, sir,� Josh said with a dimpled smile. �Good,� Matt grinned. COMPLETE |
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