Marisa sighs and nods. She looks at the clock, it said one in the afternoon.<span style="font-style: italic"> 3 more hours of doing nothing.</span>she thinks. She lets out a sigh and then puts her shoes on. After puting on her shoes she then grabs her keys and goes out the door.<span style="font-style: italic"> I guess I could go into town for a while.</span>She thinks. She gets into her red min cooper, turns it on, and goes out of her drive way. She turns the radio off, she didn't feel much like listening to music at this point. She goes to her small little business, it was a small graphic design shop, the only one in town. She unlocks the door, but leaves the sign to closed.<span style="font-style: italic"> I guess this place needs cleaned up a little bit.</span>She thinks as she goes to a small closet that was in the back and grabs a vaccum and broom. She plugs in the vaccum and begins  to cleans