Dense softly scented, steam filled the bathroom as Lola stepped out of the shower. She grabbed a soft green towel from the towel rack and let a sigh out as she thought about the day. About what had happened and what she had learned about herself.
She couldn’t help but wish her grandmother was alive. She longed for someone to be able to answer her questions. Why was the box that her grandmother had left her enchanted? How could they not tell her what she was?
After toweling her hair, she wrapped the towel around her body. A soft knock on the door made her jump.
“Lola, are you okay?” Lu asked in a soft voice.
“I’ll be out in a minute.”
Lola looked around the bathroom and realized she hadn’t grabbed any clean pajamas. With a sigh, she cracked open the door and peeked out at Lu.
“Um, Lu.
