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Now, what did Nikky say she wanted? Alexandra wondered as she pushed the full cart. All this shopping was just so new to her. A few weeks back, she would be sleeping in this hour then wake up in a few hours, write and then get ready for a party. She was perhaps the only 30year old woman in the street who prefered parting over setling down. But hey, she did it.
Box of Vanilla! She remembered then looked around. Her eyes fell upon it. A single box. She walked over to the box and just as she moved to reach for it, it was taken away. She looked up the woman, or even the girl who took it. She seemed young. A smile came to her face. Oh, well, the teenager would have to deal. Wait, was was she saying? She was once a teenager, she knew how ugly it could be. Damn small streets and one of these things! Of course, she meant the story, but she was making a point.
She exchanged eye contact with the woman who took the Box and then realized something. "Hey, we live on the same street. Wisteria Lane!" She realized. She had seen the woman around a few times but they never had a chance to meet. "Lexa Davis." She intruduced herself with a smile.
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