Laura stood tall, looking at the door in front of her, and she knew that once she steps in, there will be no turning back.
Laura turned her head and watched as Mary entered the room, carrying a tray of teacups in. She placed down the pen she was holding and moved to the couch. It had been hours since she last rested.
Mary placed the teacups down and poured tea into the cup with the newly bought tea set. The aroma of the tea spread into the room and reached Laura's nose.
"This tea came from the west, and I heard it's good for recovering your body. I was getting worried about you reading those amounts of papers and thought this might help you," Mary said and smiled.
"Thank you, Mary. You're a lifesaver," Laura sighed. Picking up the teacup and her eyes widened as she took a sip of the chamomile tea. She added, "It's delicious."
"Anytime, Miss." Mary smiled brightly.
