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┍━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┑ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐎 ┕━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┙
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𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐈𝐄 𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 finishing touches to her english paper before navigating back to the school's website, attaching the doc file, and clicking submit assignment. It had been about a week since she started writing it, and she was finally happy with what she had come up with. With a sigh of relief, she leaned back in her chair and stretched. While she enjoyed english, paper writing wasn't exactly her forte.
Maisie shut down her computer and stood from her seat, back cracking in the process. After regaining her composure—and blood flow—she ambled towards the kitchen. She ventured a quick glance at the clock on her wall; 6:21.
"May as well start dinner," she thought, pulling out a pot and filling it with water.
She shuffled across the room to her pantry, where she pulled out a box of spaghetti noodles and a jar of tomato sauce. She would normally make the sauce herself, but she was just too tired to do so.
After boiling the pasta and adding the sauce, she put a small portion onto a plate and set it down on the counter. Just as she was about to sit down, she heard a small meow come from somewhere beside her.
She turned her head to see Claude, sat waiting patiently for his own dinner. He meowed again.
"Meow." Maisie responded sweetly, standing from her stool and grabbing a can of cat food. "I suppose you're hungry as well then?"
Claude blinked.
"Alright then."
She emptied the contents of the can into a small bowl for the feline, and gently set it down at his feet. When he began to eat, Maisie returned to her stool to fill her own belly.
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Maisie woke up with a start, blinking groggily while glancing at her clock. 8:42 am. She stood from her bed and opened her curtains, peering up at the clouded grey sky. She gnawed slightly at her bottom lip, and with a deep inhale, she turned around and hobbled towards the door. Claude jumped down from the bed and followed close beside her, ready for his breakfast.
