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"Grayer! Grayer!" the child shrieked, flinging the box at a passing poodle. "I am so sorry!" a voice called out.

Caleb smiled, stepping forward and handing me a cup. "I heard what happened. You did the right thing." DiГЎrio de uma Nanny ComГ©dia, Drama, Romance 200...

"No," I said, standing up straight, feeling a wave of calm wash over me. "I am the only person in this apartment who actually looks at your son. He doesn't need another French tutor, Mrs. X. He needs you." I was fired on the spot. "Grayer

I looked up to see a woman who looked like she had stepped directly out of a high-fashion magazine. Her hair was a perfect blonde bob, her sunglasses cost more than my rent, and she exuded an air of pure, unadulterated stress. This was Mrs. X. Caleb smiled, stepping forward and handing me a cup

"Perfect. You look sensible. Not like the last one who tried to steal my husband's vintage watch collection," she said, pulling a leather-bound planner from her Chanel bag. "Can you start Monday? Little Grayer needs a firm hand, and I need to go to a fundraiser for endangered moss."

I smiled, looking at the city around me. I hadn't found the career I expected, but I had found my voice, a boy who loved me, and the realization that the best things in life can't be scheduled in a Chanel planner.

Instead, I was sitting on a bench in Central Park, watching a four-year-old in a miniature Burberry trench coat have a full-blown meltdown because his artisanal, organic juice box was the wrong shade of green.