Elsa

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I shut the door behind me a possibly quietly as I can. I can't help myself, I run towards the end of the balcony. Only a thin glass barrier is seperating me from the city below! Okay. Calm yourself Elsa. But why stay calm? I'm in a new and exciting place, as I look down people are scurrying around like ants on a jungle floor, with purpose and urgency. I tip my head to the side and shake my hair, my curls dance. Tilda would think i'm a freak for standing out here in the cold but this is my new favourite spot. So there. I stretch my body so i'm standing on my tippytoes, Gooooooood morning Boston!

My tummy grumbles and I pat it. Assuring myself that i'll go eat breakfast in a minute, just five more seconds looking at everything. I wish i'd brought my phone to take a picture to send to my friends, but then I remeber this is my home now, I have all the time in the world! I laugh with glee and turn swiftly  back into the apartment. I catch my reflection in the window and stick my tounge out,  today is going to be a great day for me, I just know, y'know?

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