Just help, huh?.

As much as I wouldn't want to tell her what happened.

Sara is my best friend and I do need her for mural support.

.. "okay fine, I'll tell you,". I took a step back, "but first take down my photo from every building, okay?". I said.

Sara grunts, "fine!". She grabbed a trash bag from her bag, I saw that " don't tell me, you carry trash bags everywhere you go?" I said, starring up my eyes to her gaze.

She smiles, "don't! At least it saves you from walking in and out of the house with a trash bag,". She says and looked away.

I laughed. I held unto my trash bag and we left together. Starting from Mrs butter's house, we had to remove the flyers from every building it was pasted on.

Mr. Smith, the newspaper vendor saw us rampaging around his stand.

"Dear, what Is all this!" He says, staring around before looking at me again.

"It's nothing, sir," I said and ran off with my trash bag hitting behind my back.

A few hours gone passed the day, and we got back home exhausted from running around.