Donna

UP is on fire. Along with the others, I try to put out the fire. But it's huge. The whole main avenue is blazing.

There's a war. That's what caused the fire.

A professor escapes to a small village. In one house her lover is waiting for her. When she leaves, her daughter visits the same man.

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Donna. It's you. Detention again but never mind that. Here you can read one beauty magazine but after that you'll have to read a serious book.

I'm not going to give you a failing grade, Donna. I refuse to believe someone so funny is dumb. Goodness, you're better at math than I am. Are we too dumb for you? Is that it?

I don't show it of course but everytime you roll your eyes at something dumb a classmate of yours I saying, I want to laugh.

Remember when our class was on the way to Metropolitan Museum and we sang, "You and me baby we ain't nothing but mammals..." We surprised each other by knowing the song and no one else knew what we were talking about.

Oh, Donna. A girl after my own heart.