The three days of sail was really tormenting…..
And her heart was gloomy, like the weather that welcoming her at the private marina at the city where she used to live, years ago….
Knock… Knock…
The gentle knocks on her cabin door makes her stop her sobbing while she was hugging the pillow that still has her master scent over it….
“One moment, please…” She said in croaky voice, and she then washes her face on the washbasin then wipe her tears away, before opening the cabin door, and saw the captain was standing on the door, his right hand holds a dress cover bag, and her left carry a paper tote bag…
“Miss Abigail, Master gave instruction to give you this….” He said….
I rather have you, Master… Not these… She thought as she received the items from the captain, saying thank you to the
