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Where are you going?

"Where are you going now?" Emily asked her Gran as she watched her go out in the evening. She had gotten tired and came from the police station a while ago, and was sitting on the sofa eating peanuts. Her hair was blonde like the sky at sunset when you're out in the fields, and she was wearing dark jeans and a light green turtleneck that matched her eyes. Seeing her grandmother suddenly getting ready to go somewhere, she asked. Her eyes weren't focusing on the TV, and she ate peanut shells with one hand.

"It's just very important work that I have to finish, which I'm going to get done," Ms. Anastasia said, quickly putting on her sweater and urging her to close the door before leaving.

"Well, I will keep it closed, but where are you going?" She repeated her question and almost walked behind her.

"Saintmau," Ms. Anastasia replied.

"Shall I go with you?" she suddenly asked Ms. Anastasia.

"No, there is no need. Sit here comfortably and close the door well. I'm not a 17-year-old girl who's
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