Amanda frowned at the words on the screen. She'd spent what seemed like hours trying to phrase her words correctly, but it sounded terrible. She needed to be formal, but friendly. But she needed to ward off creeps so friendly wasn't a good way to go. Massaging her temples she closed her eyes and try to think of the right words, but none came to her. She closed the browser. Moments later, she opened her blog site and began to type. My siblings and I grew up with a mother and father who were remarkably busy, daily. They were either rehearsing, preparing for performances, meeting with their publicists or accountants, arranging future shows and press conferences, etc... My mother Rosa had a PA that we all called Fran, but her name was something way fancier. However, we only saw Fran when our parents had to rush off to a show or press conference.
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Amanda at a GlanceNames: Amanda Pontremoli, Amanda van Loon Archives
August 2017
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