Scarlet's p.o.v
Crying wasn't going to solve my problems, crying never did, as much as I wanted to sit around and show my weak self to everyone, I just couldn't, my only plan was to make sure I survive this jail no matter what. I stood up and went into the bathroom, I looked at the huge brown bathtub sadly, wealth was somehow a curse as I saw it, all the money and riches couldn't cheer me up at all, I would choose joy and freedom all over if I was given a chance to choose.
I then looked at the big mirror that was hung on the wall carefully.
'Why was it in here? Was master Clark the type of man who took more time in the bathroom bathing and admiring his face? No way' I thought as I laughed silently.
I can't believe I felt much better just thinking about him in a negative way, I was a
