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Mandy's Diary Today

      As I spent the morning breathing in the fresh morning air, I heard the voice of Tracy, one of the maids here, making me turn my head back to face her.

      "Yesterday, when I took your dog and cat to a pet salon, they gave me a paper bill for the monthly grooming payment, ma'am."

      "Just put it on the table," I said, giving her a small smile.

      Tracy's eyeballs glanced at me, making me frown at the sight. "What's wrong with your arm, ma'am?"

      I looked down at my arm and saw a faint bruise there. "Oh… this… it doesn't matter." I turned my attention to Tracy who seemed to disagree with my answer. "Come on, just do your job."