Episode 8

That Saturday was the day we fixed for the date. Saturday morning. I woke up when my alarm rang by 6 am. My veins stretched and bones creaked as I stretched myself on the bed. The alarm was still ringing and it kept quiet after a while, the moment I hit the dancing, big, red button on it.

I dragged my sluggish self from the bed and stretched again with my bones cracking, yawned and released my hands on my laps with a loud tap sound. I checked my nightgown, looked from side to side and finally rose up from the bed. I walked wobbly to the bathroom, looked around and came back out to change into my towels.

I took my brush and brushed my teeth, went into the bathroom again and gave my warm body a cold shower, which felt good. I came out and after some minutes of walking naked in my closed room, I finally had the idea of wearing something, which I did. I wore a long, black, flowing gown, with straps and seeing my long worn beret. I pitied it and tuck my hair into it well.

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