Closing her eyes, she grabbed the first pair, which turned out to be the green ones. "Might as well try them sometime." She slid them on and noticed that not only did they fit like a glove, they were EXTREMELY comfortable.
After breakfast, a bigger one than usual, she decided that she should go visit Mel. She hadn't seen her in awhile, and there was nothing to do at home. "Happy birthday to me," she thought.
For some reason, she started to get drowsy on her walk over. "I know I slept well last night." She had, but with each step, her eyelids would droop more and more. "I'm almost there..." Just mere steps away from Mel's house, Amanda passed out on the sidewalk.
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