Elena

I open my eyes and blink a couple of times. Looking around I see everything, in the darkly lit room.

The nightstand, the body cream, the wardrobe and my lovely dad's picture stocked on the wall. I didn't always spend my night in this room because I never liked the idea of moving into Mr Callum's house, but well good thing I can recognise my things. I'm at Mr Callum's house, in my personal room.

The comfort of my room engulfs me and I close my eyes to inhale the fresh ...