CHAPTER THIRTY EIGHT: THE THREE
A beautiful Monday morning. The sun shines harmlessly, and the cold in the air was not skin-piercing. Sasha's alarm rang; she had set the time to 7AM instead of 6, her parents didn't say anything to this. She stood up, went into her bathroom and brushed her teeth. Lucia had prepared breakfast, she waited for Hugo and Sasha to join her on the table - not worried about the food getting cold, but was definitely worried about Sasha. When she couldn't wait anymore, she went to Sasha's room. "Sasha." She cried out, but there was no answer. "Sasha, I'm coming in." She notified, and almost immediately, she entered. At the same time, Sasha left the bathroom with water on her face, and a little foam from the brushing occurrence on her jaw. She cleaned her face with the towel, hanging on her neck.
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