Aziza watched from her bedroom window as the butler's car rolled out of sight. She got to work quickly, stepping outside to make her walk towards the nearest city bank, which happened to be ten minutes away on foot. The bank would close in thirty minutes, so she knew she would have to pick up her pace to shorten the time.
As she arrived, there seemed to be close to no one at the bank. Tellers with eye bags that could touch the floor, worked slowly typing on their computers. There were a few customers parked in the lost, but most were outside grabbing money from the atm. Aziza walked up and presented the check to the nearest banker.
The lady's eyes scanned the small piece of paper and then looked up at the young girl.
"You're looking to cash this in", she asked Aziza, judging through h
