[ Anna closes her book politely and turns around in her seat to face her, crossing her ankles. She's well-rested and as chipper as can be, especially on a day like today. She's planted flowers for her mother in and outside the cabin, so the entire place smells sweet. A productive day, she thinks.
That's just how Anna is, turning her sorrows and worries into useful energy to put forth into something productive. ]
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[ Anna closes her book politely and turns around in her seat to face her, crossing her ankles. She's well-rested and as chipper as can be, especially on a day like today. She's planted flowers for her mother in and outside the cabin, so the entire place smells sweet. A productive day, she thinks.
That's just how Anna is, turning her sorrows and worries into useful energy to put forth into something productive. ]
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