Amari.Moving out from the dormitory to the staff quarters after sister Agatha left wasn't quite an easy task, although Aunt Marie and her friends had helped her. She wiped her forehead with the back of her hand and breathed out heavily, yawning, standing in front of the empty fireplace, hands on her waist and accessing the work she had done in the living room, it was great to her taste, the center rug, army green and furry like, a center table, a flower vase of purple hibiscuses were on it, the settees were arranged, a sofa on the opposite side of the room backing the small dining room and kitchen, the armchair was facing the fireplace above the television stands and the other sofa was backing the way to the room. Amari smiled knowing how much effort she had put into her life and working in the convent, she had been here since she was seventeen, Aunty Marie's words ringing in her ears, “You have a lot waiting for you outside the convent,
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