Jasmine
The guests had barely left the mansion when the first raindrops started pouring down, very soon drenching everything around. After the tiring party, Jazmine had to help Sarah get out of her dress and makeup, after which she walked up to her room, craving badly for a peaceful night’s sleep.
She slipped into her comfy nightgown and wiped off the makeup from her face. Coming out of the bathroom, she mentally appreciated the head maid for keeping the much-needed flask of coffee on the bedside table. Pouring the heavenly-smelling dark brown liquid into a cup, she walked to the glass door which connected the balcony outside.
She held the warm cup between both her hands and leaned on to the frame, watching the world become blurry and hazy in front of her. After a week full of pani
