Kuu…uu… ku…uu…
The birds were chirping to welcome another new day. The sun was too lazy to get up from the bed maybe. A yellow hue could be seen in the eastern sky.
"Mm…" Veronica moaned softly. She rubbed her face against the pillow. Feeling the touch of silk and squishy pillow, she sighed in content. Anyone could see the smile on her lips.
'Is this morning already?' she wondered. So soft,' thinking that she shifted to the left side. 'I never slept in a soft bed before.'
While she was being joyful about her luxurious life, a sudden thought hit her hard. She never had a soft bed. If this bed wasn't hers, then who did it belong to?
Her eyes flew open. The room was dark. A slight light was coming out of the open window. From there, she could see the quiet city.
For as long as she could remember, every day she woke up and saw the sky since she lived in the tower. However, judging by the current view of the city, it certainly didn't seem like she was in her room.
