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One room after the other, they quietly roamed around what seemed like an endless rows of hallways with countless rooms lining both sides. Each one serving a different purpose back in the day.
Teresa wondered looking around, why this place was decored so grandly judging by some of the furniture still left behind. Paula said no one lived here, not even visited often. Why not sell the place instead of keeping it and maintaining it?
"I don't I know what I am looking for..." She whispered staring out the window that gave way to the view of the back of the mansion that was again a vast land made free of the tall woods surrounding this place thru and thru.
"I know what I am." Sia claimed confidently whilst messing around a vanity that looked to have belonged to someone who was very much into grooming themselves. With countless hair brushes sitting atop the antique wood.
