Her memories were vivid as she had no idea what was happening to her at that moment.
She turned around and saw her mother sitting beside her, staring out the window. She glanced up too to see the green trees moving backwards, as the car moved forward.
"Oh, you woke up?"
Her attention was broken to hear her mother's voice. She looked at her. Tinsley peeked into her mother's eyes.
She was a beautiful, tall woman, with golden blonde hair unlike her. Her dressing style always reflected antiquity.
Daughter of a landlord...granddaughter of a Mayor, now wife to a business magnate...
One would think she was so lucky. Her life had been all about riches and luxuries but only a few knew how it was for Marshally Rutherford.
"Wipe that drool out, Tinsley. We are soon to arrive. We do not want your grandmama and grandpapa to see you in such a lousy state. "
