laundry day. this always turned into a disaster for a girl who’s mother had always done her laundry for her and the machines, well she was stuck on her own now. the girl had found a cheaper laundromat that wasn’t constantly being in use like at the dorms and they even had a nice vending machine that sold ice cold pomegranate juice while she waited. but as she stood in front of a full machine with a hand full of quarters the girl gulped.
“okay... so how much soap am i supposed to put in? what if i press the wrong buttons!” she began to panic. turning to the first person she saw she put on the best puppy dog eyed look that she could. “can you help me?”









