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Anita looked out of her bay window, it was such a nice day outside. She didn't really want to be stuck inside her house with no one around to entertain her. She wanted to go out and go to that new bookstore that caught her eye when she drove down the street. Having a house in Los Angeles was perfect. It was nice and warm all the time and she was close to her work.
The brunette put on her beige pumps and her green sunglasses. Today was going to be a day that she would devote to herself. Anita wasn't going to drive, the weather was beautiful and sunny, just right. It didn't seem like there were too many people out now, which was pretty normal, it was a Thursday afternoon. The brunette stopped for a nice latte before walking into the bookstore.
It was off to the romance section for her. Since she couldn't find romance or love for herself, she felt the same joy when she read it. It was pretty sad, but what was she going to do? Anita picked up a few books and walked back around. She didn't really look where she was going, and accidentaly bumped into someone. " Oh my, I'm really sorry." She looked at him.
The brunette put on her beige pumps and her green sunglasses. Today was going to be a day that she would devote to herself. Anita wasn't going to drive, the weather was beautiful and sunny, just right. It didn't seem like there were too many people out now, which was pretty normal, it was a Thursday afternoon. The brunette stopped for a nice latte before walking into the bookstore.
It was off to the romance section for her. Since she couldn't find romance or love for herself, she felt the same joy when she read it. It was pretty sad, but what was she going to do? Anita picked up a few books and walked back around. She didn't really look where she was going, and accidentaly bumped into someone. " Oh my, I'm really sorry." She looked at him.