❤ Jared’s POV ❤
WHEN I woke up the next morning, I took a shower and got dressed. When I opened the door, I was surprised to see two ladies waiting outside my door. One is quite old, while the other seems young, but I can’t tell for sure because her head is bowed low.
The old lady smiled at me and said, “Good morning, Jared. How was your sleep?”
Jared: “It was fine. Who are you?”
Old Lady: “I am Anita. I used to take care of your mother when she lived in the palace. You are her spitting image.”
I didn’t know how to feel. I wanted to be mad because my mother was mentioned, but the old lady is quite so small and looks friendly that it’s hard to be mad at her. I didn’t reply and just put my hands in my pockets as I kept standing where I was.
Anita kept smiling as she turned to look at h
