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I stood in the company meeting room, the party milling around me. I was in the depths of despair. For a year now I had been working for the New England company as a computer programmer - and a damn good one, too. In fact, as a letter of commendation from the CEO had said, I had been one of a very few, distinct reasons the company had done so well that year.

And yet, amidst the Christmas party the company had thrown, my coworkers, their family's and significant others mingling, I felt hopelessly alone. I was twenty six years old and it felt like I hadn't talked to another female in two years - ever since I had finished my masters degree. Actually, I shouldn't say that. My direct superior in the company was female, but you wouldn't know it by talking to her. She was a real hard case, always on everyone's back about something. Rumor had it that she was going to be let go for her drill sergeant tactics, but that didn't stop her from trying to one up us all. Especially since another rumor said she was in bed with the CEO.

You see, if you listened to her, you might actually believe she led the perfect life, with a perfect job and a perfect family. The truth was she was a very sad woman caught up in materialism. And as I stood, leaning against one wall watching the entertainment, I was faced with a prime example of this. Her daughter went to a prestigious girls-only private school in the area (but, as I hear, well away from the distractions of a city or other population center) and was part of a dance/singing club there. Quid pro quo, she had arranged for the club to perform at our ...

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