She went to a beauty shop and had her hair re-styled and returned to it's natural color.She went to a beauty shop and had her hair re-styled and returned to it's natural color. The effect was astonishing. Gone was Sarah Lane, model. In her place was Ann DeMarco, her real name. It felt good to be Ann again. Her last stop was the supermarket. She filled her kitchen with all of the sights and smells of an Italian kitchen, that she had known and loved since she was a child. She prepared Veal Picante with pasta she made herself. The meal was a transitional experience for her. She had no financial worries, she had only had this lose of power that came with leaving modelling, but she would find a new way --- a new life that would be more fullfilling than the old one. She looked around. This was a big house and she was determined to fill it with love and children. Sarah called Alan Weller. He was a man she had dated seriously for a time. Actually, they had fallen in love, but he wanted her to give up her career to be a fulltime wife and mother. Worse, he had wanted her 'fill out a little and look more like a real woman. |