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"Milly!" Mommy called me. I was playing in my room with my dolls "Hurry up, we have to go!" I huffed and peaked my head in the door.

"But, Mommy!" I pouted "I don't wanna go! It's boring!" I admitted. I heard Mommy walking up the stairs. Some time later (I wasn't paying attention), she was kneeling in front of me.

"Milly, I know it's boring..." she started, smiling sad at me "But if Daddy wants to take you there, you have to go" I frowned and pouted even more.

"But Daddy doesn't talk to me" I said, looking down and hugging my doll close to me. Mommy pulled me closer in a hug.

"I heard that there we gonna be another kids there... Maybe you could talk to them"

"Really?" Mommy nodded, smiling.

"C'mon, let's go dress you up pretty nice"

When Mommy finished to help me get dress, I waited in the living room, playing with my dolls. Mommy was watching TV next to me.

"Daddy's late" I said to her, like I didn't care. Mommy just nodded and went to look out the window.

"He's here, Milly" she announced. I got up from the floor and brushed my red dress and held my doll in my hands, while Mommy helped me to put on my jacket.

Knock, knock!

"Coming!" Mommy walked to the door and opened it. Daddy was standing there, with a very angry face.

"What did we agree on, Sarah?" he asked Mommy.

"That you were gonna picked her up, an hour ago" she replied, getting angry. Mommy always get angry at Daddy and Daddy always gets angry at Mommy.

"No, we agreed you were gonna drop her in my place-" I stopped listening to them after that.

"Daddy, I'm bored" I told him, tugging his jacket softly. He took me to this big, old place with big white hallways and different paintings around. It was boring. There was no other kids around. All grown ups dressed up in suits or dresses and talking and drinking something bubbly. It tasted yucky (Daddy gave me a sip when I told him I was thirsty).

"Go walk around" he replied, giving me an angry look. I looked at the man he was talking. He was really tall and has blonde hair, blue eyes. He's skinny, and he looks really grumpy.

"But, Daddy-"

"Go" he ordered me. I got scared and walked away from the grown ups, looking at the paintings. They were bored.

"Boring, isn't it?" I heard a girl's voice next to me. I looked to it and saw a woman with red hair, looking at the painting. She was wearing a green dress with high heels. She looked at me and she was smiling "I'm sure you don't wanna be here" I nodded and looked down.

"Daddy told me to walk around" I mumbled, hoping she didn't hear me. But she kneeled next to me, concern.

"What's your name, sweetheart?" she asked me. I looked at her again.

"Mi-Milly" I answered.

"You don't have to be shy" she comforted me, smiling "You wanna do something fun?" I frowned and shook my head "Why not? Oh! Silly me!" she chuckled. It was a really nice laugh. Really friendly "Where are my manners? I'm Rachel" she introduced herself, pulling her hand out. I hesitated, but shook it "Wow, you have a firm grip" I looked at her confused "Doesn't matter. Where's your Daddy?"

"There, with Mr. Grumpy" I pointed to where Daddy was, still talking with the same man. Ms. Rachel looked where I pointed and chuckled.

"Mr. Grumpy?" she repeated and I nodded "You're right. He's grumpy" she agreed with me "C'mon, let's ask Daddy permition. I wanna show you something more fun" she got up and pulled her hand for me to take. I took it and guided her to Daddy, who was still talking.

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