One thing I loved the most about my room was the bathroom. It was so spacious and was located at the right end of the room. It had a huge bathtub, big enough for two people. That was not even the best part. But the wall. The entire wall covered with a mirror.
After working overnight, I was exhausted.
As a gift, Alex had sent me a bottle of his favourite wine. Made in their little vineyard. His words. Not mine but I doubted it was little.
It was stocked in the mini fridge, so after a long day, I decided to open it. He did get it for me after all. Later I realised that it was his way of apologising. I was glad to know that he realised what he did was wrong. It was white wine.
I opened it, poured myself a full glass, and began to sip as the water filled the bath. The steam from the tub r
