Abby/Faith@ the photo store
Cynthia smiled at the woman who walked in. She finished printing out photos and then turned her attention to the woman.
"Can I help you with something, mam?" she asked, approaching her.
"My name is Melody Branigan. I have a pick up." she answered.
"Sure, just a minute."
Cynthia went to the back and pawed through photo bins. She found two packages. One for a Brady, Faith. The other was for Melody. She went to pick up Melody's, but the box tipped over, spilling the contents on the floor.
"Dang." She muttered. She picked the bin up and grabbed the envelope, coming back out to Melody Branigan.
"Here you go mam." she said.
Melody took the package. "I'm just going to look through them really quick...." she murmured. Cynthia nodded and turned her attention to some guy looking at cameras on the wall.
Melody's eyes skimmed over the first three pictures, her confusion growing. These were not her photos.
Just then, the bell chimed on the door. Faith stepped in, laughing at something Abby was saying to her.
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"Can I help you with something, mam?" she asked, approaching her.
"My name is Melody Branigan. I have a pick up." she answered.
"Sure, just a minute."
Cynthia went to the back and pawed through photo bins. She found two packages. One for a Brady, Faith. The other was for Melody. She went to pick up Melody's, but the box tipped over, spilling the contents on the floor.
"Dang." She muttered. She picked the bin up and grabbed the envelope, coming back out to Melody Branigan.
"Here you go mam." she said.
Melody took the package. "I'm just going to look through them really quick...." she murmured. Cynthia nodded and turned her attention to some guy looking at cameras on the wall.
Melody's eyes skimmed over the first three pictures, her confusion growing. These were not her photos.
Just then, the bell chimed on the door. Faith stepped in, laughing at something Abby was saying to her.
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