Well, that was information overload, I thought to myself. My head is just about to explode with this information. Ugh, I need a shower. Opening a random door, I first found a closet but managed to find the bathroom on my second attempt. It was a huge bathroom with floor to ceiling tiles, a steam shower that ran off a table let on the wall. The vanity was dark grey with white marbling along it as two sinks sat off to the side. Walking over to the table, I turned the shower on and turned the steamer on high. Once I was satisfied with choosing a temperature others would consider scolding, I undressed and slipped into the water. Standing under the water, I let my mind drift to all this information.
Did my mom know what she was buying me? The Luna said she didn’t, but I can’t help but wonder
