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Novel By: Think Pink   Please enjoy Foreign Affairs.  Much Love,
Pink View table of contents...    Submitted:Jul 12, 2010   
Reads: 1,637    Comments: 59    Likes: 10     "This can't be
it," Laila said quietly as she stared at the courtyard in front
of her.  "If it isn't, I'm moving in anyway," Piper announced.
The building was old and gorgeous. The courtyard was lined with
flowers and wrought iron chairs and tables. An old man wearing a
beret with a cigarette dangling from his mouth was sweeping the
stairs. Classic.  Laila adjusted her bag on her shoulder and
wandered over to the stairs, inquiring in perfect French where
their apartment was. Piper watched as the old man smiled at her
and pointed up the stairs. Laila smiled back and gestured for
the group to join. Three stories later and what seemed like
hundreds of stairs, the four were standing outside a whitewashed
door, knocking expectantly.  A loud squeal could be heard into
the hallway as