It was night already and Lyne lay on her bed sulking and sobbing softly. Her room gave off a feminine impression with the red and pink fabrics covering everywhere. Cosmetics and deodorants filled the dresser and a rack of beautiful dresses lay on a brown wooden rod placed above on the other side of the room. Candles surrounded everywhere giving the room a beautiful scent.

On her bed, a big pink net covered the bed, leaving only a slight space open at the front. It made it look like she was under a tent.

With her knees under her chin, she cried hard. She knew she would be a second...