C25 Rose

I put my pair of glasses right back on before the door swung open.

“Miss B strolled into my bedroom, giving it a proper survey before her eyes landed

on me, taking some seconds to analyze me.

“Now, girl, you're damn looking suspicious; spill the tea this minute.” She stood

beside the bed, towering over me.

“I'm fine, aunt.” I let out a little chuckle