The wind swiftly blew the white curtains, bringing it forth and letting it lay backward. In a lovely ward lay a beautiful maiden with her brandy hair curls slightly scattered on the soft pillow. Her eyes might be lovely, but no one could tell because it had been kept shut for a while now.
But when it was least expected, she slightly frowned and slowly her large violet eyes were open on that bright day.
She didn't move but slowly watched the familiar yet strange place which gave her a peace of mind. She had never felt so peaceful and lacked pain before. It was as if her spirit had suddenly found the peace it had been longing for and the pain that had been hitting her chest and pricking her heart was suddenly gone.
What had happened flashed in her mind, every pain and joy, till the day sh
