"Miss Amara, how would you like your coffee to be blended?" One of the maidservants came behind her, Sandy was reading another book in the library where she used to read. She missed reading. It's been a while since the last time she spent her time on books.
" Just the usual taste, please. Could you bring me some marshmallows too? That would be very helpful, thank you." She answered kindly without looking at the maid. She was too focused on reading.
"Just a minute, Ms. Amara. I will bring them to you," Sandy nodded her head without tearing her eyes on the book. She was in the middle of the twisted part of the story. It kept her from flipping to the next page and had taken much of her time. Her husband, Alexander, was already gone an hour ago. He had dinner with her before the man procee
