Woof.

^{How can I describe Sarah? She seems like a very interesting character who you would like to know more about but, what’s so important about her? This question will be answered in a moment…}

^{Sarah will be described as: interesting. Not that many people I’ve ever met would be as “chill” as she is.}

^{When I first met her, she has this smile that grabs your attention. Besides the braces that block her gorgeous smile, you can tell that all she does is laugh. “People at my college call me “Giggles”. That’s all I do is laugh,” she tells me with a huge grin. “I tell them all the time, I had a bowl of feathers this morning. It’ll wear off soon,” she chuckled some more. I think she really wants to make me laugh with her. She tells me she wants to become an comedian. “Everyone needs to laugh at the most silliest things. It’s like, Family Guy. They try to make a point with simple pictures or moments just to get to the joke. I like doing that. Makes me feel more intelligent. Even Peter, of all people, he’s smarter than I am even though he’s an idiot,” she chuckled loudly. Even the driver of the bus looked back to see what the commotion was. She doesn’t mean to be loud as all. “This is my stop,” Sarah says as she pulls the dirty bus line to ding the bell. The bus driver slows down and opens the doors. “Have a good night,” she says. “You too,” the driver said back. I can tell she likes to be friendly. Maybe too friendly. But, there aren’t that many people like that that you see everyday. We stood on the other side of the street, waiting for cars to stop for us. One sees us and let’s us pass by. Sarah waves up and hand, “thank you.” We both ran to the other side of the street. Fast on her feet and very kind. She must be well-mannered.}

^{We both entered her house on the right side. For her personality, I thought she is very tidy and clean, organized if that. “Please don’t mind the mess,” she says with a degrading look on her face. I step in and my thoughts were the opposite. There were papers on the floor and it seems like the place may have procrastinator around. The thought of it just came to mind. Maybe I can experience how she feels about it. Although, she did warn me about the mess. Kindly, I walked behind her to her room. She opened her french doors that have curtains about it. She closed them behind her as I walked in and she shut the french doors as well. She asked me if I wanted to sit in the chair or on the bed. I didn’t mind as long as I finish the interview. She sat on the bed, took off her shoes and put on her pink, high slippers. They looked comfortable. “When I wake up in the morning, the floors in this house are freezing. Then, I get pissed off that I didn’t grab these earlier,” she said and took off her heavy jacket. She moved her shoes to the side and sat patiently for me to pull out my notepad full of questions. “Are you a doctor,” she asked in a joke. I chuckled and sat comfortably in her wheeled chair. Her room looked very organized and it had a scent of earlier perfume. It lingered as I looked around the room. Her had stunning work hanging on her wall. She has mentioned that she goes to the Art Institute of Pittsburgh and did the drawings last quarter. They were impressive, since I’m not an artist. I also noticed in the corner of her bed, she had a magazine popping out of the shelf. “Oh, this is my magazine. I love reading Cosmopolitan because they have very interesting stories about people in relationships and stuff. I’m also that kind of person who likes to read the sexual things in there too,” she chuckled. She seems like a very honest person about herself in/out of bed. Very interesting really, because not that many girls are like that. Although, this doesn’t mean she likes doing it occasionally.}

^{There you have it. Very kind, generous, thoughtful, honest, confident, well-mannered and artistic. Sarah can also be a great friend to be with since she loves to listen to you. Not that many people like to listen and she loves to listen, even read!}

Sarah.

Woof.