The filming ended at around ten in the evening. Irene sighed so deeply as she slumped herself on her bed. The view of her room is beyond beautiful as it is composed of mostly glass walls.
Her room has the best view of the longest river of the country as well as the bridge passing over it. The view of the sunsets and the sunrise are to die for.
Since it is already ten in the evening, all she could see is the night city lights as well as the lights of the vehicles traversing on the bridge probably on their way home.
"It's such a long day today, right, Rosie?" Irene turned her head to Rosie who is comfortably sitting right beside her on the bed.
During the entire day, Irene did all her tasked household chores and strived to make her narrations as interesting and funny as possible.
It was a long day indeed. While laying down on the soft and enormous bed, Irene kept on yawning as her eyes grew heavier and heavier as minutes pass by.
