The Maid (Molly the Maid, #1)

by Nita Prose

You can be so important, so crucial to the fabric of things and yet be entirely overlooked.

‘No point jangling our nerves when the ending’s inevitable.

You can’t judge a person by the job they do or by their station in life; you must judge a person by their actions.

I picture offensive people or recall uncomfortable moments, and I wipe them away. Gone. Erased, just like that. My mind is returned to a state of perfection.

We’re all entitled to a bad day now and again, I heard Gran say in my head. But when they are all bad days, with no pleasant ones, then it’s time to reconsider things.

It’s not your station in life that matters. It’s how you conduct yourself that counts.’