FRIDA
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My eyelids parted slowly - which was strange. I did not remember closing them in the first place. Frankly, I could not remember anything - and my sight was greeted by a silver chandelier in the shape of a wine cup turned upside down.
I narrowed my eyes at the image.
I did not remember having such a beautiful piece on my roof. But it was not only the chandelier that looked unfamiliar.
The gray colored window blinds, the silver draperies and the cobalt blue polished walls were enough to make me realize I was not in my room, or in my parents room. So where the hell was I?!
My eyes continued to wander around the room, past the huge wardrobe and dressing mirror, to the large TV set, to a work desk with a laptop, and another ten feet mirror. But when I saw a figure sprawled
