Elena’s Point of View
I woke up when the alarm started beeping at 5am. It was Sunday morning and the day of my departure. I got up and completed my morning chores. I came out and got dressed in my washed blue jeans and a white top with a checkered shirt on. I tied my hair in a tight bun and applied a little bit of mascara and nude lipstick and a bit of blush here and there. I placed all my makeover items inside my bag and packed it with the bags that I will be carrying with me.
The plan was that my mom and Sebastian will deliver my packed boxes later, and I will be carrying my clothes and necessary items with me. However, everything was packed and I took my belongings and kept them outside the room and in the living area. My mom had already got up and had prepared a glass of hot chocol
