Working her way through her life in letters, pictures, employment, and career wins and losses takes quite a lot out of a girl. Whatever else, Fio has certainly had an interesting time--and hopes for more of the same in the future,
The second that Fiorella gets a handle on the organization of her arts and crafts studio, she'll put finishing touches on her bedroom--i.e., hire a handyman to fix the misaligned rods in her clothes closet.
Your girl is embarrassingly behind the times. She didn't know that there are no coloring books that don't include stickers, no staples to feed her stapler with, and no way to open her front door except to memorize a complicated code.
Fio hopes that next load Son L is hauling out of storage will include her scales, more of her clothes, the electronic piano, and the rest of her library.
Fiorella called California a few minutes ago to find out how Ellen was doing and learned her lifetime friend had died before she could even see the gift lion Fio had sent her. WHY, GOD? WHY, WITH SO MANY BAD PEOPLE IN THE WORLD DID YOU ALLOW A TRULY GOOD PERSON TO DIE?
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