"Young Miss, please wait for me." The butler was hurriedly running after a six years old girl. She was wearing a white shirt with a red tie around her white collar. A navy blue beret was gracefully on her head, matching her navy blue skirt and shoes – the shoes decorated with white lace. Her shiny black hair was tied into two braids which danced in the air as she ran. She was carrying a pink school bag on her shoulders, contrasting from her clothing.
"I can't wait!" The girl giggled and sprinted even faster.
After much effort, the butler had finally caught up to her. He panted heavily as he worriedly said, "Young Miss, you shouldn't run like that. What if you were to fall down?"
"I won't fall!" The girl darted down the road to a huge mansion. The door of the mansion was open. She paused and quickly took off her shoes before scurrying up to the second floor. The girl reached her destination and took a deep breath before politely knocking on the door.
