Emma's POV
"Emma, dearie, I bring clothes for you. Do you want me to put it on your bed? Grace asked while knocking the door which made me snapped out of my thoughts. Then only I realised that I had been standing under the shower from the last 20 minutes or maybe more lost in thoughts of this situation.
How I am gonna cope up with this situation?
"Dearie, Are you there? Why aren't you answering? Emma, are you ok my child? Do you need any help?" Grace got scared as I didn't realize. She is so sweet.
So stupid of me.... making her worried unnecessary...!!!
"I am fine, Grace. Do one thing just give me the clothes, I will wear them here only after the shower." As I can't take risk wearing them in-room or anywhere else because the door was not locked
"Thank god you are ok" she hand ove
