Mya's POV:
The next morning, I woke up feeling refreshed. Mother Valentina was up drying her hair with a towel. "Your next kiddo. We have shampoo and conditioner that was stocked in our closet." She beamed.
I gave her my widest smile. I skipped to the bathroom and did my business. I stepped into the shower and stood there looking like an i***t. "Mother Valentina," I shouted.
She came into the bathroom and gave me a quizzical look. I gave her a baffled look as I pointed to the brass knobs. She chuckled. She showed me how to turn on the shower knobs. I guess Mother Valentina wanted to wash me because she picked up the soap and went to town. When she finished, she grabbed a towel that was hanging up on the towel rack, wrapped it around my body, and patted my butt. I got dressed, but before
