LAURA'S POV

Just like every other Saturday, I had cleaned up my room and done my laundry. I was stepping out of the bathroom after my bath, and was shocked to meet Madam Beatriz on my bed.

"Hey." She muttered.

"Good morning." I shivered as an effect of the cold air condition on my wet body.

"It's seems to be afternoon already." She smiled. "You haven't had anything to eat today."

"Have been busy with laundry."

"Lauraaa..." She sighed. "I miss you so much. You seem so close but distant these days. Or does that come with the change of fashion style?" She asked, making me break into a smile....