At the airport, I saw a bright figure in between a box and a seat. I looked closer and saw a little girl of 4 years. I asked her name, but she replied, "I don't have a name." I was surprised, so I gave her a name: Vinda Loselie. She squealed a bit loud so I reminded her that the people in the airport didn't know she was there. I dragged some chairs to cover her. I let her run to the girls' CR using them. A guard spotted me from scattering the chairs. "Hey, kid! What cha doing huh?" "Sorry sir. I'm just playing because I'm so bored. Hahaha!
Anyway, I just went in the comfort room and looked for little Vinda. When I saw her, I told her to just wait there for me after some hours. She agreed immediately. And then, I left. I waited for Uncle Martin but he really didn't fetch me. I guess my only companion will be Vinda Loselie.
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♥The Dumbest Life of That Girl♥
Não FicçãoMia's life is a dumb one, she really admits it. She's a spoiled kid. But she has good friends, ugly home, tardy uncle and imperfect life! What could she ever ask more? Well, one more thing, and it is almost to be discovered... P.S. Actually, I think...
