My Special Sister (part 2)
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“Dina, for the last time, it is something women go through and survive look great.”
Tess could only muster so much niceness to keep herself from yelling to her cell phone in public at the Oregon’s Stock Exchange Market’s cafeteria floor. A rather elegant and spotless area where the white tables were lined and the floor was made of freshly polished marble. On the side was a large window that overlooked one of the city’s main streets. A rather admirable scene, even if all it showed most of the time were the passing cars. Theressa often liked the view, even if she got dizz
It was your stereotypical stormy night and Nathan just happened to be driving down a long stretch of road that was originally blocked off from the public but his GPS said it was a shortcut to where ever his destination. Eventually his car decided it had enough and broke down near the front of what looked to be an abandoned mansion but it was hard to tell due to the weather. There was a little bit of light coming from a few windows but the rain was doing a really good job at drowning it out.
He didn’t make much of an effort to move out of his vehicle so instead he just sat there. While sitting in his vehicle Nathan made a comment about
Adrian stepped off the train, looking around for his Aunt. He was an orphan, and had previously been living with a distant Uncle. After his parents had died, he had been moved around from place to place, shunted around with no control. He was tired of it. Anyone he was sent to live with almost immediately sent him away again. His Aunt had originally refused to take care of him, but now, for some reason, had changed her mind. He didn't really care, though. He knew he would be sent away again in a few days.
"Hello?" A voice came from the side of him. "You are Adrian?" He nodded, turning around.
Standing in front of him were two of the most st