SO STIFF

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AMELIA’S POV. "I want the table decorated. It should be set perfectly in the centre..." "The canvas should go first... Yes!" I sighed deeply, pausing to look around the drawing which was about to be ready. Decorations had been going on since last night, and we had to move it over to this morning. The sun was already out now, bathing the room in a soft glow as I inspected every detail, making sure that the room was set to perfection. I needed to get it all set before my parents and Talia arrived. Every single chair had to be in its right place and the flowers as well had to be arranged just so. I wanted to make sure that every single part of the room was impeccable before their visit. It was one of the places that I would want them to see before they left home. I looked around one mor

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