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Post by ruveila on Nov 4, 2007 3:35:42 GMT -5
Ruveila silently cleaned off the chairs in the main sitting room, and then moved over to the tables and wiped them down, humming a little tune as she did so. Every now and again, she would start talking to what appeared to be herself but to her she was conversing with a friend.. one no one else but her could see. Her hair was pulled up off the back of her neck and the attire of a maid was what she wore.
Around her neck was an anti-pregnancy charm, though the girl really did not fathom the meaning of it, it was a gift from her brother and thus she wore it all the time. Besides that, one never knew when a maid might get taken advantage of and Ruveila was not really mentally equipped to handle parenthood. It was not that she was dumb, just different and a bit self centered.
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