THIRD PERSON’S POV
She was seated on the rocking chair, rotating it to left and right spending her alone time peacefully while connecting herself with the nature. Her forehead was covered with lot of creases and her brows were knitted which tells the distress she was currently going through. The large window in front of the chair was open letting the fresh air to enter in to the room, keeping it calm and cool but it all was unaffected on her.
While she was engrossed in her deep thoughts, a sharp knock on the oak door jolted her out of her thoughts and she stopped the rotation of the chair, straitening her back she turned to give a glare to the door not at all appreciating the disturbance the person on other side had caused.
‘Come in Barbara’ she said curtly and shift back her stare on t
