Krystal's eyes slowly fluttered open and a loud yawn escaped her lips. Her vision was extremely blurry and she blinked slowly as her surroundings slowly came into focus.
Her eyes darted around the unfamiliar room and her brows furrowed with a frown. She slowly took in her surroundings, trying to decipher where the place was. Where the hell was she?
The room was large and almost luxurious— not at all shabby in any way. The walls were painted white and on the windows were vases filled with fresh flowers which probably explained the scent of fresh flowers in the air.
She slowly sat up on the soft and large bed, taking in the hand-knitted brown rug and white sofa. She had no idea where the hell she was, but the room felt so cozy and homey that she wished to stay a while longer.
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