TARA

I woke up expecting to see Nadia in my room as she sometimes did since I slept much later than she did, but the door was still closed as I left it before my nap, and she wasn’t in my room.

Stretching on the luxurious bed that was as soft as a thousand feather pillows put together, I smiled to myself.

Figuring that I must not have slept for that long, I rolled to the side of the bed and got on my feet, making my way to the bathroom to relieve myself.

Splashing ...