Esmeralda was wearing a pair of light green capris and a white peasant top with her light green flats. She hummed as she began moving down the stairs of her apartment building. She was finally able to move into a nicer apartment with all the money she was bringing in from her two jobs. She grabbed another large box from the moving van that was parked in front of the building. She began the climb up the stairs but immediately regretted it completely. She knew she should have taken the stairs but she wanted to get the exercise but she felt like her legs were going to give out. She decided to go to the very next level and take the elevator to her floor.
She got to the next floor and vowed she wasn't going to that again. She walked to the elevator and pushed the call button, as she waited she continued to hum. The elevator opened, pressing the button for her floor she rode it up. The doors opened and she walked to her apartment putting the box in the kitchen before walking back out and taking the elevator back down. Looking into the truck she sighed, she knew that it was going to take all night to get all the boxes upstairs to the apartment. Her bed, as well as the rest of her furniture were going to arrive tomorrow. She looked at the mound of boxes sitting there in the back of the box truck and wished that she actually had some help with it.
Sighing again she grabbed the next nearest box and picked it up carrying it to the elevator. She got off on her floor when someone bumped into her knocking it out of her hands. The man took the elevator down and said nothing to her. She gave him a dirty look before the doors closed and then went to pick up the contents of her box. It was her books as well as a few curtains that were thrown in there. Flipping the box back on it's bottom she grabbed the books and began placing them back in carefully. She made sure to check each of them to make sure they weren't damaged when the jerk knocked the box from her hands.