ALMA'S POV Sitting on the edge of my new bed, I stared at the door, memories of what had happened earlier wanted to come in, they banged at the door, trying to break it down. But I was too exhausted for it. With a sigh, I climbed into the large bed and threw the duvet over myself. It was warm yet a chill still traced down my spine. Eleanor. I was in her pajamas, laying on her bed with her duvet over myself and my head against her pillow. My heavy eye lids closed and I mumbled a prayer. "Grant me peace to use your things Eleanor of house Warren." And then sleep came. ***Waking up had never felt so good to me, the bed was extremely comfortable that sleep, for the first time in a while, was soothing. All of my headaches, just outside my bed, waiting for me to get up, had been away for the whole night. It made me wish I could spend another hour in bed in the warm embrace of sleep. But a knock on my door caused me to sit up. The door knob twisted and only then did i remember tha
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