Sight to See
   Air

 Prologue

   Serena plopped a brown box on her bed, pictures of all kinds falling out of the top of it. 
Some of the pictures were of her past, and the others were of the ones she had took in her 
photographing class in college. Serena loved looking at pictures just the same as taking them, so 
along the line of highschool she decided to be a photographer. It suited her...or so every one 
thought.   Her door bell rang repeatedly. 
   “Alright, ALRIGHT! I’m coming.” She yelled agrivatedly. ‘I wonder who that could be.’ 
   Serena turned around and walked out of her room, carefully dodging the boxes lying all around 
the house. 
   ‘Who can that be? I’ve only been here for two hours and I haven’t even contacted anyone’ She 
thought.
   She finally reached the door, and opened it. A woman close to her age, if not exact, with 
brown eyes and waist length raven hair stood in the doorway. 
   “Hi, I’m your neighbor from that house,” She said pointing her finger. “And I thought that you 
could use some help with some of your things.”
   Yeah, I guess I could use some help. I forgot how hard those plane flights can be on you. Come 
one in.” Serena said letting the girl walk in. “There’s not much up yet, but trust me I have a 
truck load.”   “Oh.”
   “Anyways, I guess you don’t really care.” Serena eyed her house thinking on where to start. 
“Um, I guess we could get the kitchen done first since that’s my pride and joy...well, the food 
part anyways.”
   “Sounds good to me.” The woman said nodding. ‘she seems so familiar, I just can’t place her 
face.’ “So, where did you move from?”
   “Oh, New York. I was attending a University there. This is my home town though, and no one or 
anything could have stood in my way of coming back.” Serena explained. 
   “That’s...wait...I should have known!”   “Wha..What should you have known?” 
   “Oh my God! I can’t believe this. Do you have a phone hooked up anywhere?” 
   “Yeah, somewhere. Can you PLEASE tell me what’s going on?!” 
   “If you’d hand me the phone Meatball Head you would know!”
   “How’d you...Raye?! Raye is that really you?! Oh my GOD!”
   The two friends hugged each other, and talked about what they did the past four years of 
separation.”
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