Memories
just won't help to start my day.
I ran into my shower and took a quick bath, and before you could think of the word Jack Robinson,I was all dressed up and ready to blossom.
I walked out the door, whistling and hopping down the stairs, I felt sad but I looked happy, that's what really matters, right?!.
"Heyyyyy... " I waved to the maid, I've been avoiding for some days now.
"Good morning ma'am" she greeted.
"C'mon Canada, call me Nuella,you look about my age,if not, older than I am" I said to her, I could hear her heart beats from this distance.