The meeting.

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The head of the orphanage stared out the window, the sun beaming down on the children who were currently throwing water balloons at each other. He chuckled, today was the day he would say goodbye to one of his darling children. The young rich man smiled softly, by all accounts she was the saddest and most stubborn girl among the group - Refusing each offer for a home. Imagine that!

Such an odd child, she is. He thought to himself, his red hair tickling the side of his face while his framed glasses made sure he wouldn't miss a thing. Keeping his long bangs in their place too, he was very proper and kept a neat hairstyle to the side. Deep brown eyes hidden behind the glass turned away.

Like many men these days he wore a suit for work at home. A fresh white shirt with a deep blue tie held together with a grey-blue vest and black pants and shoes.

Now all he had to do is wait. Hopefully, she can manage to be on time this once.

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