The next day, Zara felt very refreshed, as those machines were disconnected, regaining her freedom once again.
"Miss, Madam had prepared lunch at the mansion. Do you want to join her?" as Zara received her bath, Ava asked her.
Zara tilted her head to the other side as she looked at her reflection in the mirror. She could see a small statured girl with a pretty-looking face receiving a bath and what she was seeing was something she greatly approved of.
At least as a human being, you shouldn't have flaws without one thing being good about you.
She was sick, and she accepted that fact a very long time ago, but being a sick beauty, was different from being just sick. At least when people see her, they would say she is pretty and just unfortunate to be sick.
Brushing the unnecessary thoughts from her head, Zara sat straight once again in the tub and responded to Ava, "Um. I will go there. I love eating with her," with a smile on her face.
