Shyla’s POV:
I sought refuge in the opulent bathroom, firmly shutting the door behind me to carve out a moment of solitude amidst the chaos of my thoughts. I hoped a warm shower would relieve the pain in my body and take my mind off the unsettling letter I had just r******w that I think about it, I’m unsure if burning it was a good idea, but it's too late to do anything about it now. I cranked the water up to an ungodly heat and climbed in. The steam from the shower enveloped me like a comforting cocoon, its warmth washing over my skin, offering a temporary escape from the storm of emotions that raged within me. The strange letter weighed heavily on my conscience, its cryptic and unsettling words swirling in my mind, igniting a whirlwind of anxieties that left me increasingly restless and
