Anna claire

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It was a dreadful day, it was raining and as I looked out the window I remembered the suffering I went through when I was young, it was only my talent to make rings that brought me up.

The factories were horrible, they would wind the clock so you were always late and I have the nail scars to prove it."one day it will stop, I just know it" I muttered, but I didn't know.

"Super time!" Came a voice from the distance, it was our maid Gloria.

As I ate, Gloria sat down looking stressed,"whats wrong?" I asked "its just... you would think being a good girl at the orphanage that you would get a better job",she sighed," its just so stressing" she continued under her tears. I was her only friend and I hate to see her go though this so I said," tell you what iI'll collect the mail today"

"Really",said Gloria "for sure", I replied

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