Saturday, March 13, 2010

PART 13

She smelled so nice, inspite of the fact she was just getting out of bed. I could have chided her about this though, but I chose to listen to her chatter about all that had ensued while I was away from the Academy. I breathed the floral-perfumed air in the room, grateful to be back and rolled my tiny-wheeled suitcase to my own corner of the room. I could hear muffled sounds of gospel music streaming in through the open window from the room below. The soft feel of my already made bed was a welcomed place to rest my weary legs.

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