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Picture Studio

Picture Studio

I do not know exactly when it happened. Time just goes by so fast. It

feels like yesterday I was watching my little sister crawling all over the

house. She grew so quickly. I guess I was too busy with school and work

and hadn't realized that my sister wasn't a baby anymore. She turned

seven just a couple months ago and has changed so much since we

used to play together. She now wears make up, jewelry and does

everything a little girl does, but to me she will always be that baby I used

to carry on the beach so she wouldn't burn her tiny little feet. Samantha is

the baby of the house. Therefore, she gets everything she wants and has

become the spoiled little brat that we all love.

I decided to take Sammy to the mall on a hot, sunny day during last

summer. She would go into every store where she would see girly stuff like

little purses, make up, clothes, perfumes and so on, and tried to persuade

me to buy her theses things but had no success. As we were walking

around the mall, I noticed a lady that seemed to work in there staring at

my sister. When we got closer to her she approached us and asked my

sister "sweetie have you ever modeled before?". Sammy not knowing

what the lady was talking about looked at me with a puzzled face,

waiting for an explanation. I told the girl that she had never done

modeling or anything like that before. The girl replied that she would be

great and gave me a lot of information about it. Later on that day I called

the number the lady gave me and got an appointment for a picture

studio for the following week. My sister got very excited and was bragging

to all her friends about it.

The day finally came and I took my sister to the studio. They took

tons of pictures and Sammy told me she couldn't wait to see the pictures,

they handed me a card with the day I had to go to pick them up. After a

couple weeks, I found the card in one of my shirts' pockets and realized I

had missed the appointment to pick them up. I tried calling them for

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