Nathan's mother was rather kind about the current situation as she rummaged through her dresser. You see, Beth is rather petite for how old she is and the fact that she lives alone. After several moments of Beth standing to the side watching the woman throw clothes to the side, she saw her stop and take out a long looking skirt and a few pins.
The brown haired woman said," Sorry, you'll have to excuse Nathan again."
Beth nodded, agreeing with her. " I don't mind too much, Angelia it was just a prank."
She took the pins and skirt from Angelia, then hurried to get it on. While she was here she could help out the family? Beth knew she wasn't hit as hard as them and would need to tend to her home much less.
Beth started," Well I wouldn't mind staying around here for a while to help out."
"Thanks, I think you could start by helping cook some food for the rest with me," smiling, she continued," First by peeling some potatoes."
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After the storm
FantasyBeth has just suffered, like the rest of her village, from a long storm that has set much damage on the town, but that isn't all. Things progressively get worse, and there is none to blame.
