C8 Reminiscing The Old Ways
Xiomara opened her eyes gradually taking notice of her environment, she was in her room and the sun shining its rays into the room was a good indicator that it was morning.
She closed her eyes again inhaling deeply before reopening them, she can't remember quite well how she got there after dozing off in the car, that was the last thing she remembered.
She dragged the duvet off her body
