Seventy-four

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A week later... That would do, Isabella thought. The next thing she did was to smear her dirty hands onto her clothes and clean them. She chuckled, seeing the color of her pants almost fade. It had been what? Six months since she had treated herself, and that long she did not realize she spent all her time beside Nicholas, but where was he now? Shaking her head, Isabella looked around and felt a sense of satisfaction. After three hours of replanting, redecorating, and fixing the place, she could finally see a big improvement in Mrs. Johnson's tiny garden. It ended up well. "Now that is what you can call a garden, isn't it better than before?" But of course, Anne was there too. Both had a lot of free time and instead of wasting it watching a series of movies, they used it to fix their

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