Evening Screenplay

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FADE IN.

Her bedroom.

She tosses and turns in bed. Stretches out, yawns, she sits up. She takes hold of the curtain and looks outside the window. She plops herself down the bed once again.

She.

(sighs)

Life moves on, silly girl!

She blinks. She smiles slowly as if she has realized something. She stands up. She exits the bedroom for a cup of hot chocolate.

FADE OUT.

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