Found Her

Emberline felt the stress in her back grows with each step. As soon as she had entered her room, she immediately jumped into her poster bed

Emberline's room enveloped her in a cocoon of solitude as soon as she had entered, Quinn seemed to release a heavy sigh as she felt the silence of her room.

"I hate working with a passion," said Quinn as she fell onto her bed.

The lavender plant, now a silent sentinel, stood witness to Emberline's retreat into the embrace of her poster bed. With a heavy sigh, Emberline surrendered to the softness of her mattress. The gentle creaking of the bed frame seemed to whisper a comforting lullaby, coaxing Emberline into her dreams.

Emberline stirred from her slumber, the disoriented haze of dreams dissipating as the evening light seeped through the curtains.