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Date Posted: 21:19:16 06/22/02 Sat
Author: Lexi
Subject: Hi, I'm Here Inquiring About The Help Needed.

She had the address in her left hand, clasped tightly between her thin fingers. Once she had looked down to glance at the address, and now she was on her way to the elevator - up to the given address. The elevator was slow, extremely slow - infact, but it didn't bother her... She knew it's not like the Andrew and his sister would be waiting for her, and as long as she knew that it gave her peace of mind - She couldn't afford to have people depend on her, or even waste their time waiting for her to make an appearence, She was much better off thinking the world didn't need such a small person like herself. Her emerald eyes gazed into the mirrored walls of the elevator, reflecting on her appearence - she figured it was fine. She wore khaki courduroy jeans, a button up plaid shirt with a white tanktop beneath it, and her hair was as it always was, sporting that 'messy' down look. Going to someone's house was a big thing for her... God only knew why - because she had been deprived of that her whole life. As she neared the given apartment number, she found it easily. One of her fingers rested against the doorbell and she listened for the ringing noise that she knew would follow..


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