ANA'S POV
We were all in the living room after dinner. Carla went straight to sewing and Melissa was watching.
"While you were gone," Melissa said to me. "Carla was anxious and started sewing to keep her mind off it."
I smiled and looked at Carla. These people really have made me like a part of their family. It's heartwarming.
"How many sachets have you made, Carla?" I asked. She looked at me and grinned.
"Around thirty," she answered.
"You've made quite a lot already. I think I should start preparing the herbs."
"Are you sure? Don't you need more rest?" she asked.
I rolled my shoulders. "Well, I feel rested already. I feel like we should do this as soon as possible. I'm excited." I beamed at Melissa.
Without wasting another moment, we started to do what needed to be done. I start
