My Perfect Fit

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A maid named Lizy brought me up stairs to a room and said, "this is your room." "Thank you" I said. Lizy helped me unpack the little I had. And when I saw the closet my mind went crazy! It is huge! My clothes looked like ants on a football field! Then Lizy said, "I am your own maid. I am here to assist you everyday." Thank you Miss Lizy, but I think I can manage."I said. Lizy left. I hope I did hurt her feelings. At supper time I will apologize. I don't want to lose my new family or my new home.

There was a fridge in my bedroom! And it was ful of food. I looked around my new bedroom. And I went down a hallway that lead to a door. I tried to open it and it was locked. Then I saw on the door hanging up was a string. I gently pulled it and down came the key! I unlocked the door and there was a deck! My own deck! There where pretty roses hanging up everywhere. There was a table and two chairs in the middle or the whole deck. Then Miss Lizy came and said "it is time to eat." And that's when I apologized. And she said " no one has ever said that to me. I felt that you cared for me. So please don't apologize. I am just used to being the maid around here. But I have to assist you. " I was a bit confused. Was she treated like a slave?

We walled down stairs to the dinning room. And my new parents asked "do you like it here? Is there anything we can do or get you? " I don't like it here. ..... I love it! Then we all laughted. "Mrs. Kelly if you need help baking I'd love to help!" I said. Then she said, "I don't bake a whole lot your maid, Miss Lizy, made your meal, and she will every meal."

I wonder what Mrs. Kelly and Mr. Smith do for work?

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 12, 2016 ⏰

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