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[clarissa analise novarro]

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[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,450,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true][atrb=style, background-color: #6d6d6d;] [style=padding: 10px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; height: 475px; overflow: auto; color: #1e1e1e;]"thank you for your help" clary said, her accent evident compared to the lady that had helped her. she must have been quite a sight to have someone come up to her, then again, she always was. she was at the airport yet again. she usually went once every month or two, money in her pocket but no bags. now why was the girl at the airport? as strange as it might have seemed, the thought of visiting her parents had crossed her mind a lot lately.she knew that they came here to escape the abuse and the alcohol, but there was a part of clarissa that missed her parents and felt that she could have helped them get better. it was stupid, even she knew that. which was why she never actually got on a plane. it wasn't like her parents ever wrote to her. but in their defense, she didn't give them her address. she just wanted her own life for now. well her own life with cassie. she watched as the people around her rushed to their interval, some close to missing their place while others were rushing to see their family. she was on the outside, you could only enter the actual place where you waited for the planes if you had a ticker. not that it was funner in their. the first time she had hopped on a place, she had wanted nothing more than just to get out of the airport and finally be free. now look at her. she took in a deep breath and finally took notice of her growling stomach. her first thought was that she should just hop into her car and drive to the nearest fast food place. unfortunately, she had actually walked here from her work and left her car to make sure she didn't actually go. she had never been so impulsive. she wouldn't have been able to walk, if there was one thing she could never handle it was her hunger. clare knew where the airport restaurant was but the food wasn't that good and it was too expensive. her curiosity peaked and in one minute, she was going through the security check, ticket in hand, about to see what was inside. holy shit" she whispered. the last time she had been here had been three years ago and she never expected it to be like this. clary walked around and finally found what she was looking for. food! it was funny, she wasn't willing to spent ten bucks on crappy airplane food but she had spent over one hundred dollars on a plain ticket to get some amazing chinese food. obviously, she was returning the ticket. she didn't have that money to spend. she headed for the line but distracted clary didn't realize that someone was walking at the same speed in front of her, and she ended up crashing into them. okay, so maybe this wasn't a good idea. [/style]

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