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Anastasia smiled a little. "I'm Anastasia. It is nice to meet you Stacy." She pulled out the small case and put the flute back in it. She then brushed a little of her light brown hair out of her face. "If you don't mind me asking how long have you been here?"
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Stacie laughed to herself. "I don't really keep track," she said, still grinning and chuckling slightly. "But what about you?" she asked, her gaze flicking to the flute case and then back to Anastasia's face. So, she played the flute? Why hadn't she been smart enough to bring her instrument to the house?
Because you had no idea this would ever happen, idiot, Stacie thought to herself.
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John was stunned, he could not belive that he met two girls at the same day, when he had avoided them in many years. "My name is John" he said after a while, "I'm very happy to meet you Anastasia" he marvel at how many others he was going to meet today.
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Anastasia shook her head. "I think it's getting close to 100 years, but I'm not sure." She turned to John. "It is nice to meet you John." She looked around the room. "This is actually simular to the room that I have been staying in."
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Stacy chuckled to herself softly, once more. "Perhaps all the rooms are alike," she said, almost only to herself. She shrugged her shoulders loosely and casually as she layed back on the bed, closing her eyes shut. Suddenly very tired, she struggled to open her eyes again and sit up. "I suppose I should get my bite to eat. Breakfast is the most important meal of the day, you know," Stacy said in a fake wise know-it-all tone, raising her index finger in the air with a teasing smile. "Would you like to come?" she asked, directing her question at both Anastasia and John.
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Would you like to come?
"Yes, I would also like to get some food now. It is certainly nicer when there is some people you can talk to, I am very tired of eat alone." He marvel at, how many meals he had been sitting there, all alone, without anyone to talk with. "What about you, Anastsia, are you coming to?"
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