Maga
The mansion was as expected, filled with cobwebs and dust, and it was very dark inside, giving it a haunted house kind of a vibe. When we walked farther inside, we entered the first room, which looked like a living room with all the furniture covered using a white cloth. “Wow, this place is extravagant,” Heath said in awe and started removing all the clothes from the furniture.
“Heath, what are you doing?” Celine hissed while trying to place the clothes back on the furniture.
“Wait! don't cover it,” I said before moving towards the beige sofa and taking a seat, and immediately I felt a rush of memories course through me, I saw a little girl who was about one year old jumping on these sofas, and there was this beautiful woman seated beside her telling the girl to stop.
“Sarina, are you alright?” Ashton asked me while placing a hand on my shoulder, bringing me back from that memory.