Chandria couldn't wrap her head around how her life had taken an unexpected turn overnight. At first, she had tried to brush off the situation with humor, but as reality slowly sank in, she found herself feeling suffocated, lost in a world that was completely foreign to her. The room she was now supposed to call home was dusty and filled with dirt, making her cough as she surveyed the mess. She sighed, realizing that she had no choice but to clean it up.
"I bet Talia is worried sick about me," Chandria muttered to herself, her voice echoing in the almost empty room. She couldn't shake off the concerning feeling of uncertainty as she started wiping away the dust and dirt, changing the beddings to hopefully cleaner options she found in the drawer. As she worked, her mind wandered to the biz
