"Hello. You're Miss Enya, right?"
A voice rang from the door, leaving me startled.
I had just dropped the bouquet I collected outside in an improvised vase that nurse Ulara had given me before she went out to do her business.
I can't remember what she had mentioned that she was going to do. Maybe I wasn't listening hard enough.
I had just been standing there in the room, admiring my flowers before someone knocked, and I heard the door open.
Curious to see who had just entered, I spun around to see a young beautiful woman standing at the door.
She was wearing the packhouse maid uniform. I knew that for a fact because I had worn that uniform too. I could spot it anywhere.
I furrowed my eyes, realizing that I hadn't seen this face before.
That's strange, considering I’d worked in
