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"So, Miranda, I want to know everything! Let's start with this; what do you think about Paris Fashion Week this year?"
Miranda swallowed hard.
The question itself wasn't out of place, in fact it was one that she knew would be asked often in upcoming interviews. Still, chocolate doe-eyes appeared in her mind for a split second, and a sharp twinge in her heart quickened her heart rate. The knowledge that she would never see them again weighed heavily on her, but she did her best to push those thoughts to the back of her mind. The last thing she needed now was another nervous breakdown and a wave of tears.
"It couldn't have gone any better."
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- Part 1 of all the flowers that bloom within
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Andy walks away in Paris and comes back asking for forgiveness. Miranda accepts her apology, already changed by the truth she discovered in Andrea’s absence: she has fallen in love with her assistant.
~She loves her. She loves Andrea Sachs. Loves her enough to let herself be undone by her.~
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Miranda Priestly built her empire on vision, control, and ice-cold perfection. But with the board itching for a “softer” narrative and whispers of replacement brewing, appearances suddenly matter more than legacy.
It's just for optics. It’s strictly professional...until it isn’t.
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Four years into living in London and Andy Sachs is maintaining a career as a Features Writer at one of the UK’s biggest broadsheet newspapers. Not moving up, granted. But not moving down, either. Andy has friends, a (sort of) nice flat in Islington, and she definitely, definitely doesn’t think about Runway anymore. Sometimes she can even walk past a Starbucks without getting heart palpitations.
Her boyfriend is okay, her job is okay, her apartment is okay. Everything is okay. Until she comes home from work one day to find Miranda Priestly standing on her front doorstep. The same day the news breaks that Miranda is being investigated by the NYPD.
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“And who is this?” Miranda asked in a snide tone as she looked at Andy. Andy presented Miranda with her resume and introduced herself.
“Andy Sachs ma’am.” Andy said really selling it with that good old midwestern charm.
“No.” Miranda said as she tossed her resume behind her.
“No? I’m more than qualified for the position. How hard can it be to fetch you your coffee and schedule things.” Andy huffed.
“No, as in I have an extremely hard time believing any half sane mother would name their beautiful baby girl Andy.” Miranda said giving Andy déjà vu.
“My birth name is Andrea. But I go by Andy.” Andy explained, and a flicker of something strangely familiar flashed in Miranda’s eyes before she schooled her face into one of disinterest.
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Miranda met Andy in a Bar in 1974, Andy decided Miranda had some growing up to do, so she promised she’d find her again. 32 years later Andy does just that.
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- Part 1 of Wine Red

