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Do you have any questions?” “No, Sir.” I was thinking, ‘What unusual hours, but think of all the time off, including being paid Friday, if I’m not needed. All I have to do is dress like I’m going to church.’ “As for your hair, Miss Anderson.” “What about my hair, Sir?” I asked, touching my ponytail, and concerned his dress code might require me to cut my hair short. My hair was half-way down my back. “Will I be required to cut it short?” “No, no, nothing that drastic. It would be a sin to cut your beautiful sunlight golden hair,” and his eyes softened, “I would require you to wear your hair up in a bun or other upswept style.” That was a relief because my stomach was in knots at the mere thought of cutting it short, and I was thinking, ‘He thinks my hair is beautiful, and golden sunlight beautiful. Of course, I will wear it up for him, or down for him or any way he wants me too.’ Aaron offered me his hand and helped me up from my chair, “It is wonderful to see you again, Sandy,” “I’m curious, though. Your legal name appears on your resume as Sandra May Anderson. Sandy is the softer, japanese more feminine, and I assume the shorter version of Sandra. Are you aware Sandra is the shorter version of two classic women’s names in history or literature, Alexandra or Cassandra? I prefer Sandy. It is more in keeping with your youthful appearance and golden strawberry blonde hair that enhances your cornflower blue eyes,” and he again took my hands in his and public kissed them. “I’ll see you tomorrow, at ten sharp.” I AGAIN DREAMT OF AARON the night before my interview. Most were pleasant, dreams. I dreamt he was elated with my job performance and completing my work promptly and efficiently. My alarm clock woke me three hours before my interview, to be on the safe side. 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