To have written a short story in a week was rather a remarkable feat. She was frowning, but it was evident that her initial fright had left her. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. I could always 108 tell right away whether my new foster home was going to be good or bad. He picked her up outside her last period Ceramics class.
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