The morning sunlight dimmed its reflection on the surface of the earth. It purely shines light through the french window of the room. The light reflected on her pretty soft face with dried tears. After last night, crying and snoring, she had drowned out in sleep...
Suddenly, a loud hitting sound wakes her from her sleep. She stood up frightened, and looked. Was it someone knocking on the door as early as that day?
She couldn't believe she was still there. She thought she had been dreaming all this while, but no! It's a f*****g reality. A damn f*****g reality she had to abide by. She was forever stuck there with the devil himself.
The knocks continue to play, hitting hard and loudly on the door. " Miss Bianca! Open the door. It's time for your morning routine!" A maid's voice echoed int
