Elena walked into the cucina and froze in her tracks. It was a mess! Dishes were piled high in the sink and there was grim covering the floor, which was buried under a foot of trash.
“Might as well get to work,” Elena said. She pulled a Persian blue ribbon from around her neck and tied her hair back. She grabbed all the cucina cleaning supplies from the closet and got to work.
First, Elena loaded all of the dishes into the dishwasher and started it. It will be done da the time I finish everything else, she thought.
It took twenty minuti to bag up the trash and take it outside. Elena discovered...
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