Steph needed to get the hell away from her godmother's house right now before she gets driven crazy. She hasn't been doing the one thing that she and an old friend said they would go around and do which is to fix and help people out with their terrible taste in fashion. She had brought up the idea to her best friend who said that she would be down to do it with her, but she was thinking that she would finally get a jump start on it. She didn't care if the park was a place where a majority of people don't care what they look like or not. She knew half of the people there has horrible taste regardless which is why she is where she is right now.
She was in the midst of walking over to someone she had seen to talk to them when she spotted a book on a bench nearby. The book looked a bit interesting though it didn't have a title on it or anything and even though she's not a huge fan of reading she wanted to see what it could be about. Forgetting about the other person, she went to sit down on the bench and picked the book up to begin reading. In the back of her mind she was asking herself if it could be someone's personal journal, but honestly, she didn't care if it is or isn't. It was slightly good.
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