- Messages
- 189
- OOC First Name
- Maiya
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- Single
- Wand
- Elder wand with Phoenix Tail Feather 11 5/8"
- Age
- 24

Baglioni Hotel London, 5-star
Evenings were followed by nights. Nights followed in the morning. But after evenings or nights, Rebecca was tired in the morning. The girl had to return home the previous evening, but she couldn't because she felt tired after work and went to the hotel where she was staying. Instead, she rented a room in a very expensive hotel, where the sheets smelled of lilies.
Beca hates this gray routine that had stopped the carnival carousel that used to be her life. Inertia was missing. There was a lack of color and variety. Everything was boring and predictable, ranging from a cup of black coffee in the morning to bitter loneliness at dinner. Of course, she didn't complain. She did not look for the perpetrator, knowing that she had the same tired eyes that looked in front of her in the mirror every morning.
If someone had told Rebecca a couple of years ago that she was waiting for a storm to come, which would suck the ground again under her feet, she would not have believed. Back then, the Bosnian woman longed for something steady and steady, but now ... Now, peace lay in every corner of the house, following every step, recklessly reminding her of everything she had given up, following her childish illusions of happiness.
The winds of change may be blowing today. She had decided to go to the restaurant to order dinner for her and then go to bed. She may have been tired of work, but she will certainly feel better tomorrow