How could Fiorella have known that a computer had to be turned off in between uses--which means turning off the switch, not just closing down the lid?
It's been a dark, rainy day, and your girl spent most of it pondering her fate and moving stacks of books, paintings, half-written novels, and whatnot around to make a path through what will eventually be the library, studio, and arts and crafts room.
Frankly, Fio is tired of the universal remote TV shows--or maybe she's tired of TV in general. Her life is at a standstill too. She can't read, write, paint, or whatever until all of the above are in their proper places. Then there's the piano, which is still in storage.
Did Fiorella ever tell you that her mother taught herself to play not only the piano, but the harmonica?
Your girl tries hard to make everyone happy, but sometimes, it doesn't work.
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