Anastasia quickly hides under the crib as the door opens and a sister peeks in. The door closes in a matter of seconds. CUT TO: INT. BEDROOM MORNING – Anastasia wakes up to one of the sisters announcing breakfast at the door. She rubs her eyes with closed fists and gets out of bed, barely. 26. INT. CAFETERIA MINUTES LATER – Anastasia is in the cafeteria, six seats are all around her. Two stop next to Anastasia, Anastasia begins to show her change of mood with a big smile. GIRL #1 How does it feel to be bald? Her smile quickly fades. ANASTASIA How does it feel to have hair? GIRL #2 Sometimes it’s annoying because my neck sweets when I ANASTASIA Wow. That sounds like a big problem GIRL #1 What is it called, what you have. Cranper? GIRL #2 It’s called cancer. My aunt had it but she died. ANASTASIA I’m sorry to hear that. Anastasia looks down at her food, obviously affected by the conversation. The two girls leave Anastasia; she looks down at her food; overcooked steak accompanied by some peas and a handful of potato salad.
Anastasia quickly hides under the crib as the door opens and a sister peeks in. The door closes in a matter of seconds. CUT TO: INT. BEDROOM – MORNING Anastasia wakes up to one of the sisters announcing breakfast at the door. She rubs her eyes with closed fists and gets out of bed, barely. 26. INT. CAFETERIA – MINUTES LATER Anastasia is in the cafeteria, six seats are all around her. Two stop next to Anastasia, Anastasia begins to show her change of mood with a big smile. GIRL #1 How does it feel to be bald? Her smile quickly fades. ANASTASIA How does it feel to have hair? GIRL #2 Sometimes it’s annoying because my neck sweets when I ANASTASIA Wow. That sounds like a big problem GIRL #1 What is it called, what you have. Cranper? GIRL #2 It’s called cancer. My aunt had it but she died. ANASTASIA I’m sorry to hear that. Anastasia looks down at her food, obviously affected by the conversation. The two girls leave Anastasia; she looks down at her food; overcooked steak accompanied by some peas and a handful of potato salad.
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