The rays of sunlight broke through the curtains but her eyes were opened already, completely stripped of sleep. Dull and blurred with tears.

She blinked and the tears fell.

She was into the third week, yet she remained tormented from her past. She bit her lips hard and sat up on the bed. Her silk black straight long hair looking slightly disheveled. She stared out into nothingness until the knock on the door came through.

She swerved her neck to the door as the knock came through again. She sighed and climbed out of bed, making her way to the door and opening it.

The pretty room service waitress smiled....