Blake had a stack of books that stood taller than her head in her arms, all balanced precariously as she walked. She was trying to look around them as best as she could as she moved quickly down the sidewalk. It was a disaster waiting to happen and sure enough she ran into someone, sending the books flying. “Oh no, I’m so sorry.” She apologized, face turning red and flustered as she knelt to pick up books.
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