Mira's POV
I was still in awe at the 'warm reception', Ainsley, Wesley and Roxanne had given me.
It's been such a long time, since anyone had shown me such 'kindness' and acceptance.
especially not, from people I barely knew.
On Anisely's instruction I had gone to bed early. Truth is, I was only too happy to. Feeling warm and content, I snuggled into the poster size bed of the second bedroom in the apartment.
The bedroom was larger than Zoe's room and mine put together. It was warm and inviting. Painted in Soft orange and deep Grey. A walk in wardrobe greeted me inviting me to hang my few modest clothing. I ran my hands over the polished wood and stared at my reflection at a 6ft Mirror on the wall.
The bathroom looked like something out of a magazine. A unique combination of whit
