Detroit, Michigan.
It was a typical afternoon in Detroit, in total she had moved 5 times from one place to another. She had lived in Detroit for almost a month but spends most of her time in her house or in a café, sketching new clothes design.
She was sat in a window seat in a coffee shop not too far away from her two-story apartment. Having a pumpkin spice latte, sketching with her notepad and stylus. The cold and fresh air was a way to make her focus but the peace was ruined when a two cars speeded pass the café, blowing a gush of wind through the building.
"I wonder what's that about", she muttered to herself.
Grace stood back up and took her drink to go. Walking along the sidewalk and back into her apartment.
A few hour pass and the sun was setting, her phone started buzzing. She tapped on the screen to find Laura's name on it.
"Hey, what's up?", she started.
"Hey, we just finish up the Taylor Family fiasco last night. Do we have anything else to do?", Laura asked from the other line.
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