******************* Laying on her bed, her phone buzz ( it’s six O’ clock... it’s six O’ clock)Groaning, she dragged herself off the bed and went straight to her tiny bathroom, took a shower. She then head to her duffel bag where she kept her clothes crumpled. She does not have the luxury of hanging her clothes. She has no plans of making one too, oblivious to the fact that Damien nags on how crumpled her clothes always appears. Picking out one of her many long skirt and button down blouse, she quickly dressed up and took her bag on the couch where she left it last night. Fighting with the door as she tries to lock it, her new neighbour, whom she couldn’t recollect his name. Is it mutton, Mullen...“Hello, she said,” trying to hide the fact that she can’t remember his name.With a charming smile, the name is Mavis ma’am, he said. Please call me Freda, ma’am makes me feel old.Mavis laughed out loud. You can not be mistaken for an old lady Freda. You a beautiful lady. Freda t
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