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The complex seemed to have it all; it was a perfect location, close to work and even closer to school. The price was right, the neighborhood was walkable, and the amenities included an in unit washer-dryer, which Raina was far more excited about than most would be. Her apartment was on the second floor - a studio with a modest balcony. It was small, but it would suit her just fine. She'd gotten most things in - clothes, toiletries, odds and ends for the kitchen, and other daily necessities. All that was left was the books - so, so many books. Raina suspected that in another life she might have been a dragon, who's hoard of choice was compiled of piles upon piles of books and tomes and scrolls and anything else that might fall under the category of 'stuff to read'.

Unfortunately for her, books were heavy.

She handled a few boxes on her own, but before long she was regretting today's outfit choice - a v-neck, light sweater above a mid-length skirt, the fabric reaching to about her mid-calf. The skirt was a chocolate brown, matching her hair, and the sweater was a cozy forest green. As well suited to her as it might have been, it wasn't exactly conducive to moving. Three boxes remained. Taunting her. Mocking her. She decided to take a quick break, leaning against the hood of the truck she'd rented for moving. She stared at those last three boxes - if a look could lift and haul, they'd certainly be put away by now. Or at least inside.

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