A Slice of Bread

A Slice of Bread

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My aunt asked me to make a story for her about a slice of bread and this is it. I'm a new writer and this is my first story. Setting: Springtime, about May; in a northern area, in the country. Alternate universe with no internet, telephones, computers, etc. but with cars and plumbing and electricity. Janie has worked for Clarissa, a snooty rich woman, for seven years. She doesn't know her parents. She is worried she will be working for Clarissa until she drops, until one day she meets Joshua Shell. He is a multi-millionaire with a kind heart and his best friend is his horse. He was invited to stay at Clarissa's house for a few weeks. He is a bachelor, but usually hangs around other snooty people. Janie is the first person who hasn't been interested in his money. What will happen?
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